A Happy Home

On a rainy day when I feel alone, I always think of home. Home is my happy place. A place where I have wonderful memories with my family, a place where I have supportive parents and siblings who cheer for me far and beyond, and also a place where I feel warm hugs and kisses everyday. Whenever I walk by or look into an old photo frame or picture, it brings me back so many old memories as if I'm going back in time. Also, the cement and bricks aren't the parts that build a house, it's the people inside that form the house together. I also want to say a huge thank you to Habitat for Humanity for organizing this wonderful donation to those who desperately need homes.