My Grandfathers Bike

Ever since I was little, my grandpa had this bike, he would ride it around all the time and he always told me “when you’re old enough you can have it”. And I couldn’t wait, but now I am 25 years old and I still haven’t gotten the bike. So I decided to go and look for myself. One day I went to his old house and looked around in the shed and found absolutely nothing. Then something happened, I knocked over something and I heard the ring of the bell on the bike I could never forget, It’s the bike! The beautiful silver color I always remembered, and the bell with its nice ring to it. So i took it out of the shed, used the bicycle air pump & filled up the tires with air and I was off riding in the streets, just like he said I always would do.