Write about something you’ve outgrown but still miss.
Something I grew out of and still miss riding bicycles with my group of friends. Yes, I still ride, but I don't have a bicycle, and my friends are already leaving for college or are already in college. People might think I am still a little girl because of my height. I don't want people to think that, so I would rather walk than ride. I do miss the wind on my face, though.
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