My town 'La Troncal-Ecuador'

I am going to talk write about my city hometown in Ecuador. I was born in a quite a small town in Ecuador called La Troncal, it is a town that belongs to in the province of Canar in the middle of the Ecuador. I lived there for 14 years, it is a lovely, an quiet town although a little bit dangerous like any place in South America., practically I lived there during my childhood, I enjoyed growing up with my many friends a lot of at the time, and fortunately I have remained keep the friendship with them, we are usually in touch, thanks you to the social network.
I went back to Ecuador three years ago after a ten years absence, without going there and to be honest it was amazing!, I spent a month with my old friends and my family who I have not seen for many years., Overall my trip was awesome except for a one small thing that happened to me., my bike was stolen when I was buying some stuffs in the main market in the town., It is thought that it was an old friend of mine who did that, a friend who did not know that the bike was mine., Anyway, I did not care then at the moment because the bike was not mine 'lol', no seriously I am joking.
Thank you very much for reading and for your feedback.
Cheers.

MiMy town, La Troncal, Ecuador

I am going to talk about my city in Ecuador. I was born in a quite a small town in Ecuador called La Troncal. It is a town that belongs to the province of Canar in the middle of the Ecuador. I lived there for 14 years. It is a lovely and quiet town although a little bit dangerous, like any place in South America.

practically I lived there my childhood, ??

I lived there my entire clihdhood.

I enjoyed growing up with my friends; We were together a lot of at the time. Fortunately I keep the friendshipmaintain my friendships with them, we are usually in touch thank youthanks to the social networks.

I went to Ecuador three years ago after ten years without going there and, to be honest, it was amazing. I spent a month with my old friends and my family who I have not seen for many years. Overall, my trip was awesome except for a small thing that happened to me: my bike was stolen when I was buying some stuffs in the main market in the town. It is thought that it was a old friend of mine who did that—a friend who did not know that the bike was mine. Anyway, I did not care at the moment because the bike was not mine 'lol', no seriously I am joking. // ok when spoken, not so much when written

Thank you very much for reading and for your feedback.
Cheers