Answer: Some experiences are hard to forget. Last Sunday I was returning from my aunt’s place on my bicycle. I was half way to my home when the sky darkened. The wind was blowing wildly. Soon it started raining. There was no one around. I was completely alone. I kept on pushing my cycle’s pedals. I was fully drenched. But I did not lose hope and kept on going. After three hours I reached home. My parents were surprised to see me.