I'm not embarrassed.
I fell off my bike last Saturday morning. I was on my way up Hillhouse, the cool remnants of night air pushing my hair back from my forehead as I sped up the street. The deserted o…
I fell off my bike last Saturday morning. I was on my way up Hillhouse, the cool remnants of night air pushing my hair back from my forehead as I sped up the street. The deserted o…