<span><span>I guess everyone has the best day or the best days in my life. Yes, yes, yes! In my life, this is the day.My very first best day - the day I was born.Outside the window, there was a spring in full swing: blooming gardens, green with grass, the birds were singing. I am at this time basking in the abdomen mom, to my heart. I could hear my father's guitar, he felt a gentle touch of fingers to his mother when she tried to calm me razbuyanevshegosya, stroking her belly ... And then came my turn: at nine thirty-five, when the city woke up at first light, I was born. I have no words to describe how happy I was. I - "God-given"! I was born!And flowed everyday routine. I grew up, went to kindergarten, to school. Yes, yes, yes! School years - the most wonderful years samie better days! But one day, her parents divorced. Whether it was the best day for me? Yes, and it was the best day: out of arguments and recriminations, parents were friends ... At the weekend I'm meeting with my father, I spend time with him in the woods, fishing in the country. I was friends with his new family. My mother married a second time and be happy. I'm happy with them ...When I was even happier? When I first fell in love! Yes, and it was also the best day of my life! I met her in the crowd, snatched vzgyad her blue eyes, and was smitten. Spot. I realized I was in love ... We walked together, went to concerts, went on nature, and I was so happy at the time ...You ask, and as of now, there is now the best day? </span></span>
Once, on a hot summer evening, I returned home from a walk. To check room, I opened the window. It was not cold, so I did not go away. I sat next to the window and began to read an interesting book. I heard a strange sound. He was outside the window. As if someone slowly to the house. Glancing out the window, I saw no one. I thought that it seems to me. Again I heard this strange, frightening sound. As if just around the corner, next to you who is stealing ... I abruptly closed the window. Veil the large windows. I called a friend. After telling the story they came to me. The street was getting dark. But there is and there was no one. We did not understand what it was for sound ...
1.У меня есть несколько друзей с которыми я могу играть.
2. У меня есть брат к которому я могу обратиться за помощью.
3. Я люблю тех одноклассников с которыми мне больше всего весело.
4.Мои родители-люди которым не нуждаются в перерыве.
5.Я думаю,мой дом-это место которое мне нравится очень сильно.
6.мои соседи-люди с которыми мне не легко ладить.
7. Мы имеем учителей с которыми у меня нет больших ссор.
8. Хорошая книга-это то что мне никогда не надоедает
9. Школа-это место от которого мне нужен отдых.
