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 When I was a child, grandma's house was always the place where that  I loved to visit. Grandma's house was near my home, but we could only go there when my parents had days off. 

There was a big yard in front of my grandma's house. This yard was useful. It could be a parking lot when all my grandma's children went home. It also was a paradise for children when there it was empty. I remembered it was a square one. My cousins and I always ride a bicycle together there. Furthermore, I learned how to ride a bicycle there. No one taught me, but I fell down numerous times in on the big yard. Finally, I caught the feeling of riding a bicycle. 

My grandfather build built his home based on his blueprint. He designed this place. The building had 3 stories, and each of the stories had balconies which were all different. Besides the house, there was a garage. The garage was not made of concrete, but metals, but it was a modern one 40 years ago. 

The house was tall and beautiful. It was an obvious architecture in the country. Everyone said it looked like had a western garden, because it was surrounded by a lot of flowers. 

This is a special place for me, not only because of the environment, but also of the persons who had lived there before. 

Comments: Good essay, but you missed the topic!
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