When I was a child, I used to have a very happy
life. I didn't have many toys but I made my own
toys. I remember making paper airplanes and
kites. Every Saturday I went out to play soccer
with my friends and on Sunday we visited my
grandparents
I played a lot with my cousin. On
Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays, I
trained soccer. I was good at studying
math but now I don't like it anymore
When I was 10 years old my brother was born, it
was the best day of my life because I had someone
to play with but I had to wait 5 years for him to
understand me and be able to play.
Anyway, I'm very happy with my childhood
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