Home is a place of happiness. In a home, you share wonderful memories and have fun all day long. Where as in a house, it’s just a plain boring structure made of bricks. For the people with neither a house or a home, they’re on the streets forever to roam. In my home, I’ve spent all my 10 Chistmases under a roof of love. The people on the streets, spend their holidays with the cold winter breeze. In a home, there’s always a family even when there’s no one there. I’m super grateful to have my very own special home. I hope that the people with no shelter will get a beautiful home this winter.