Michael Walked Out of His Office the Day Four-Year-Old Noah Called About a Broken Arm
It was ten in the morning on the dot.
He straightened the leather strap.
“Come over here and give it a try,” Derek said.
Noah walked slowly across the concrete.
He set his right hand firmly on the rubber grip.
He swung his right leg over the center bar and settled onto the leather seat.
“Keep your weight right in the middle,” Michael said.
Derek held the back of the seat with one big hand.
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