the discovery of a memory

The day that I was walking on a cooling streets who can hear the sound of the neadle hitting on the ground.I had recall back the time that a war going on on this street and now there is no sences of peace on this road.
Until I reach an old, dusty bar. I an sitting on a wooden round chair waiting my white whisky. I had see through the alcaholon remembered the sour,colouress andsad tears that I drop from my eyes for that black-roasted dead body.
The warm outside the bar con not stop the snow from droping from the sky. The snow drop on my black coat and melt into water. The snow rain transform in to snow storm within a few minutes. I was lost in the snow , until I found shelter from a good people in the snow.
They were good on with worm. I looked into the snow and the wormness under the roof. I had discovered that if ther is warmness, there is now cold present and if theris cold, there will newer be wormness. Now I finally understand why there is snow on the street ond ther is hot in this house.
After the storm, I went on my foot vacotion until I need rest on the ston chair in the garden. The foot pint on the snow of mine had imprested me.
After a long time of thingking, I had decided to use my leg to walk back home to find the "warm".