When I was young, I had a great love for motorcycle. In fact, I crave for it more than the four wheeled vehicle. But, sadly that changes after I got into an accident. I don’t want to think that way, but it’s the thing that comes to my mind. Fear builds up inside me, which is not supposed to be the way. I’m still lucky and fortunate that it’s nothing serious and there is no other party involve. I’m sure it’s a different thing if another party is in the picture.
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