Home means a lot to me. It is special it makes me feel safe and loved inside. A home is where you can be loved for being you. Home is where all your cuts and bruises can be healed. You don’t have to live with your mom and dad you could live with two moms, one mom, two dads, one dad you can even live with your grandparents or your aunt and uncle. Home is somewhere you can keep all your memories safe and locked up. A house is a not a familiar place but your own home is very familiar. A house is where someone else lives and you don’t know it as well as you do your own house. A home is a place where you can feel comfortable and you don’t have to worry about the outside world. Things you do as memories will stick like glue in that house especially if you put glue on your walls. At my old house I remember so many memories but now I am in a new home and will have to make new ones.