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Ans's bicycle had been stolen. It is always a great heartache when this happens.
Suddenly, one is without mobility in one's own neighbourhood.
it feels as if you are missing something essential for your existence.
No more quick bike ride to the supermarket, for example.
Then comes resignation, and one gains the space to look for a new bicycle.
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