Home

Home is not always where your family is. Sometimes it's your country. It's a place where you don't have to hide emotions. Have you ever gone to a sleepover? You don't really feel comfortable with another family. Or when you buy a new house, you get a new neighbour, and a new town (sometimes). My home is my hometown. I would not care how my house looks. I would care about the town that I'm living in. Everyone has a dream house. My dream house was a…… big house…. in my hometown . Sometimes you work hard for your dream house and sometimes you want to, but you can't. Some families' dream house is just a home. It's hard to make a home out of a new house. Maybe there is a mom in your home. When I left my country my dad was sad because he left his home. Home for my dad is where his parents are now. Home for him is his country where his parents are, where he can talk in his mother language and eat Iranian food. Iranian food is like a piece of mango for dessert, so delicious! It's a little hard for us to make home out of a country that is not our home country.