She wanted that wind-rushed, wild-eyed euphoria that only a thrilling ride could bestow. Her excited shrieks reverberated through the woods. I watched my bike soar higher than ever over the mossy steep hill, my younger sister flying with it.
Even now, she claims her gnarled right knee was worth it.
Renuka Raghavan wrote this story.
Loved it!!
I loved the liniment/I mean sentiment used. A fun read!