Last week, I went to the market on my bicycle to buy some books. I placed my bicycle outside the shop and went in. It took me a while to search for the book I wanted. When I came out, I was shocked to see a man taking my bicycle away. I ran after him and even shouted at the top of my voice asking him to stop. He ignored me and sped away, as fast as he could.
I called my father right away and we went to the nearest police station. I even called the bookstore manager to check the CCTV footage for any evidence. I desperately wanted the thief to be caught and castigated. He had stolen a precious gift. When we were about the lodge the complaint, I received a call from the bookstore manager.
After what he conveyed, I felt so stupid about what I had done in haste. I was informed that my bicycle was still at the bookstore and the person I was chasing had the same bicycle as mine. I realized the blunder I had committed and the trouble I gave to all involved. I laughed with shame and went back with a learning – sometimes what and how you see something may still be untrue.
