I'm on the ground, and I look up, and there's this kid peddling away in the getaway vehicle, which is my bike, and he's about 11 or 12 years old, and I'm on the floor, and I'm crying because I saved a lot of money for that bike, and I'm crying and I stand up and I start screaming.
Estou no chan e miro para arriba e vexo a este neno pedaleando na miña bici un neno duns 11 ou 12 anos, e eu no chan chorando porque aforrara moitos cartos para aquela bici, e mentres choraba erguinme e comecei a berrar