describe a dram lmaging you are arriving...

On a beautiful autumn night, the gentle air caressed our faces, my family and I sat and chatted, and my mother had prepared for us a cup of tea with pieces of delicious biscuits, and each of us began to remember our childhood, as I remembered the days of my excellence and the first, and my brother remembered the best day he lived in as a child, the day he won the football championship, and my sister remembered winning the reading competition that the school had prepared. As for my mother and father, they remembered their beautiful childhood and their playing under the rain, those days that perpetuated their love story to this day.