When i was brave

One time when I was brave was when I was around seven years old. I was outside riding my bike as usual because I just learned how to ride a two wheeler. While I was riding my shoes were untied and I didn't notice or care. Now while I was pedaling up and down the block my shoes strings got all tangled up. Somehow I kept pedaling until my foot got caught in the chain. I was so hurt and in pain I yelled for help. Suddenly my mom and dad came running out the house nervous and scared. I yelled Help! As they picked me and the bike up and sat me down on the front port couch. They oiled my leg down until were able to slide it out. I was so relieved and free of pain. That was the first day I was ever brave.