What a Home Means to Me

What a home means to me is not just a roof to live under. It's about family, memories, and someone who loves you. If you just live in a house with no one, you would probably feel lonely. I feel very lucky to have very kind siblings and a nice, cozy bed to sleep in because some people don`t have a cozy bed to be tucked into. I have very friendly parents too, and they pay for most of my stuff and cook me very delicious meals. I can just be myself at home, and I have nice memories to look back at that always make me smile, like when my friend Auston and I were painting a pumpkin in preschool, and we were laughing so hard we were almost crying. Everyone deserves a home, even if you're a bad guy, you should still be able to look forward to just relaxing after a long day. That is what a home means to me.