this time involving a van running over the front tyre of my bike.
i was unhurt, and was probably never in any real danger given that it happened in a small road and both me and the van driver were going really slowly.
still. i was shaken. much as i hid behind smiles and normal conversation, i really wanted a hug and some sympathy. i'm glad, then, that one of my flatmates instinctively realized this.
will i keep cycling though?
probably.
i think.
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