More than Four Walls

Sometimes home isn't a house; it's the people- we call it Family. It's the family you reside with—that's home. It's where memories are created, memories that will linger in you and your heart in the right way. The dining room is where we munch on our delicious food, But it isn’t just about the food: it’s about the bond that we create. The connection that it brings simply by eating as a family. The living room is my home’s fun factory. It’s where we run after each other in wild games of tag, and where we sink into our favourite shows. It's like having our own little world of joy. Whenever I step into this room— I remember all the wonderful experiences that I shared with my family. My home is my safe haven— Where I feel respected no matter how I feel. Whether I’m gloomy and unhappy, Or feeling high and mighty, I’ll never be criticized harshly for the way I act. I’ll only be fed with overwhelming support and love from the place that comes from my family. My home isn’t like any other. It has its own unique charm— Although it’s not just its appearance that makes it so rare. It’s all of the people that molded it, made by all the ups and downs during our time here. For if even one piece of the puzzle were missing; Something inside me would feel empty without my family. That’s why home isn’t only a place, it’s a feeling that I live for.