Last Saturday, my father bought me a new blue bicycle, and I was very excited to ride it for the first time. I sat on the seat, but the bike felt heavy and I quickly fell onto the soft grass. My father told me not to worry and said I needed to look straight ahead and keep pushing the pedals. I tried again, stayed focused, and finally I could ride in a straight line without help. It was a wonderful day because I learned that practice makes perfect.