Black

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We grab the bike and start to ride. Ah the beautiful wind in my hair. I felt so graceful. I feel like I'm a -" I was cut off by a huge smash and I flew off the bike.
" ouch" I yell on the cold hard pavement. It hurts me real bad. I get up and pick up the bike. Wait. Where's mango. I search around for her but soon see her in the ditch.
I run over to her and help her up.
I run to the ditch and quickly help her up.
" woah man are you okay" I ask her while I just stare at her limping body. She looks so not alive.
" water,water " she says. I get some water form the little puddle even though it's black. I pour it into her mouth and she soon revives.
" THANK THE LORD YOUR ALIVE" I yell. She looks around confused. Soon she looks at her arms and legs confused.
" oh yeah right. Let's go" she says.
We link arms and skip down the road. We would use the bike but it's like broken.
" wait where are we going again." Mango asks.
" to buy some bread. Damn you must have hit your head hard." I say. She didn't even remember where she wanted to go.

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