When I lived in America

When we lived in America, we had a big home in the middle of a wonderful park with green trees and brillant flowers. I remember when we were playing football with <em>our?</em> children in that park. My parents strolled around the city and I had a stunning bath in the swimming pool of the town. My brother went to his job by bicycle during rush hour, but he knew shortcuts. On the weekend I took <em>city break?</em> with my friends, we always traveled by bus.

Life in America was very stressful, but now our life in Europe is more quiet and easy. Here there isn't anxiety.