The sky falling a part like snow

My name is Giovani. I remember the filling of the snow falling from the sky. I come from Brazil, a country that has summer there every day for 365 days, the only place that snows is on the very south and that is not every time  that happens. In the first year I moved to the United States I saw the snow falling from the sky, I drummed towards the outside and touched  the snow. I felt the cold on my hands, the freezing air filling my lungs, and it was on that day that I threw my younger brother a snow ball for the first time and that heated him on the head, and that is my best memory of all my winters I had.