Josh and I ride home from school together every Monday. Down the muddy road we go, past the shops, up the big hill, and at the bottom of the next hill is my house. Josh lives next to me. One Monday, Josh said that he knew a shortcut around the hill, so I followed him down this steep old mountain bike track. Josh started going down it as fast as he could. He crashed into the tree. I ran down after him and noticed his bike had gone straight into it. I helped him up and we hobbled our way home.
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