The Special Place of Comfort

My home is my special place. As I enter my home, I feel warm and can smell my mom making delicious fried rice. In my living room, I have an L-shaped couch, a big TV in front of it and a ticking clock behind it. I also have a desk on the side which I can use to do homework while the wind whispers on the wind surface. In my kitchen, there is a table where I eat my breakfast and dinner (and lunch during the weekends). One of my favourite parts of my home is the enclosed balcony where I can sit down and enjoy a nice breeze. When it is almost time to go to sleep I will go brush my teeth in the warm and large bathroom. When I am finished I can go to my and my brother's bunk bed and get under a blanket and I can stay warm (or cold when I want to) no matter if it is freezing cold or it is burning hot outside. In my bunk bed, I have a water bottle holder so that I can drink water whenever I am thirsty. It is where everyday things such as eating or sleeping can be cherished for whole lifetimes. To me, home is a place I will never forget no matter how far I am or how long it has been since I last visited. I will always be happy when I am in my home. Home is the place where my heart wants to be the most. Home is the most special place to me.