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                           Got Lost In The Street

Orientation:    
       When I was six years old, I learned how to ride on a bicycle. My Family has supported on me. They thaugt me how to ride. Just for a week, I could ride a bicycle. I was verry happy on it. I spent my time with my bicycle.

Series Od Events:
       Severval years ago, I spent the holiday in Kediri. I went with my mother. In Kediri, I met my Family. We played football, we also swam in the swimming pool.

        On Sunday morning, I went to the chruch with my mother. We rode becak. When we were going home, my family went to mount Kelud. Then, I took bicycle to around the street. But in the middle of the street, I got lost. I didn't know the situation of the street. I cried  and cried. Then some one came, he asked me why I cried. I didn't know my grandfather's name, where he lives. When we were talking, my mother came. She rode a big bicycle. She was looking for me. I stopprd crying.

The series of event:
          We were verry happy. That was my experience got lost in the street..