Home

Home is not always a house. To me, home is a place where I always feel welcome. Where I know I will be listened to and not judged. Where friends and family will care and love each other. Home could be a stranger giving you a warm smile after a long day. It could be a friend giving you a hug when you’re sad. I believe we can make more places feel like home. Therefore, we should be kind and caring to one another. Who knows? We might just make a home.