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A little Girl Having a Success

A girl who adored the color green lived in a small hamlet tucked away in the countryside's undulating hills. She cherished the sound of the wind in the leaves and the feel of the grass under her....

By ShaikPublished about a year ago 3 min read
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A girl who adored the color green lived in a small hamlet tucked away in the countryside's undulating hills. She cherished the sound of the wind in the leaves and the feel of the grass under her toes. Even the tart flavor of green apples was to her liking.

But the green bicycle that was displayed in the window of the neighborhood bike store was what she cherished most. She would pass the bike after school every day and yearn to ride it. When she rode through the curvy roads, she would picture herself feeling the wind in her hair.

She made the decision to acquire that bike one day. After weeks of pleading, her parents refused to say they couldn't afford it. Even though she tried to work odd jobs around the neighbourhood to pay the bills, it was never enough.

One day, she came upon a poster on a lamppost as she was making her way home from school. "Bike Race: Winner Gets Everything," it proclaimed. The award? an innovative green bicycle.

She was aware of her opportunity. She rode her rusty, old bike every day for weeks as she trained. Her legs hurt from pedalling up hills and down valleys for so long. She raced her buddies repeatedly until she was confident she could outperform everyone.

The racing day eventually arrived. She was apprehensive but steadfast. She stepped up to the starting line with her heart racing. As the race got underway, she exerted more effort than ever before. She applied all of her strength to the pedals as the wind whipped past her face.

She had a hard time believing it when she crossed the finish line. She'd triumphed. The emerald bicycle was her prize.

That day, as she rode home, she felt as though she were floating. She was eager to exhibit her treasure to her parents. She observed her parents waiting on the front porch as she pulled up to her home. They were smiling and crying at the same time.

She gave them a bear hug and they remarked, "We're very proud of you.

Every day, she commuted to school on her green bicycle, feeling accomplished and proud of herself. Her classmates remarked on and inquired about her new bike. I worked hard for it, she remarked with a smile.

The young woman continued to compete in bike races and events, and she frequently took first place. She even began to see herself one day working as a professional biker. Although she was aware that it wouldn't be simple, she was prepared to work hard.

The girl matured throughout the years and attended college. Her attention turned to her schoolwork, though she continued to ride her green bicycle whenever she could. She put a lot of effort into her studies, received an honours degree, and then found work in the city.

She got a letter in the mail one day. It was a cycling racing invitation, and the reward was sponsorship to ride professionally. She found it hard to believe. She had the opportunity to realise her dream at this point.

She rode her bike every day before and after work for several months to prepare. She gave it her all since she was focused on winning. The racing day eventually arrived. She stepped up to the starting line with her heart racing.

She persevered through the agony of the race. On her green bicycle, she had the impression that she was soaring and that nothing could stop her. She knew she had triumphed as she reached the finish line.

And she recalled the young child who had fantasised of possessing a green bicycle as she stood on the podium, holding her prize and donning her brand-new professional cycling jersey. Despite having gone a long way, she never lost sight of her roots. And she was aware that anything was attainable with enough effort.

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