my O.G. yf, somehow always knew how to...

ride a bike, nobody taught him, like he had 2 older brothers and an older sister, he was like always in constant competition and sharpening his overall skills constantly, even her younger sister also i don't remember her having a training period to learn to ride, they just did know how to. when he was like, 7 y/o, i bought him a blue bike from k-mart, i took a picture of him next to his bike one time i took him to a local city-park so he could have fun on his bike, later on when checking out the picture, i noticed he have had his zipper open all that afternoon, small cuteness's like that, he was careless just leaving his bike thrown on the grass and leaving it on the back area of the place his momma was renting, one night his ride was stolen, they had a good suspicion who was the culprit, some low life skinny man from the hood', that was the end of his ride.