My sibling thought she was the girl when she got her new motorcycle.
- She did work strenuous to get the special biking license she needed, and she saved up her money forever to afford a nice bike, now that she has her bike, she is outside all the time waxing her bike and polishing it up.
I remember one day when she was out there for an extended period of time on a moderate day, I was distraught so I took a cup of ice-water out to him. She looked enjoy she was in a trance or something and she thanked me for the water. She drank the water unquestionably quickly and then she collapsed. I had to shout at our parents to come help. Every one of us had to walk him into the beach house carefully so we didn’t hurt him and we rested him on the couch under one of the Heating and Air Conditioning vents. My father cranked up the AC system super high. Eventually our sibling was able to come to and we got him a little bit of food and water so she could earn her strength back. She tried to say she was alright and she wanted to go back out to make sure her bike was okay, but we all had to insist that she stay in the air conditioning for a little while. Every one of us said it would be best if she waited for the later hours when it was cooler outside to finish up with her bike. She was refreshed later on and she did confess it was better being out there when the sun wasn’t shining directly on him. Her bike was looking great, but I told him she better not startle me enjoy that anymore, passing out enjoy that and being out in the heat of the day without any air conditioning breaks.