I got told a story by my dad. This is it…
When my dad was walking down the street, he saw a yellow bicycle tied to a tree! He was really surprised because there were no people around the lost bike. He left it alone.
Next, my mother saw a post on Facebook. It read “Has anyone saw a yellow bicycle on Picker street?”. “Have you saw a bicycle?” my mother asked. “Yes. I have actually.” acknowledged my dad.
So they ran down the street until they got to the location of the yellow bicycle.
“It’s here.” panted my dad. But…
It was gone!