One day my father sent me to the shop to buy cool drink. So I said yes and I asked if I could ride his beautiful bike. He said yes. I said ‘Thanks’. So that is when it happened.
On the way to the shop I saw a massive rock and I tried to avoid it, but the moment when I was doing that I rode in the shop and hurt my arm. I was very embarrassed because there were people in the shop and children sitting in front of the shop.
The workers called my parents for help and they took me to hospital. The doctor said, “There is a bad thing and a good thing, which one do you want to hear first?” So they asked for the bad news. The bad news was that my arm was broken and the good news was that I was going to be fine. The next day we went to Cape Town to visit my granny.