My Sweetest Home

Home is where I can do my crafts and my hobbies or celebrate my birthday. I can come up with a new exciting hobbie every day. I remember celebrating my seventh birthday in this same home. Opening presents, eating cake and signing a birthday tone. I sleep, read or do anything in this home happily. Best place in the entire world where I spend time with my family. Doesn’t matter what I do, I can look outside the window too. Sometimes I feel sad or sometimes I feel glad too. Making cards or presents for one another. Eating together and exchanging talks over dinner. Maybe one day I can start my journey to become a chef as a beginner. I collect so many gifts wherever I rome. I might have a different age, different address but still home is home. Maybe one day I will move into a new home. I will take my time to settle down but I will settle down indeed. Boxes here and there. I will care for my new home. New or old, it doesn’t matter, everyone is here who I need. I can still watch the same shows and video games but maybe the place I sit for that will change. It will look different or weird. I know I will get used to it after a while, but even after a while, it still might look strange.