Home is Love

Home is a place I feel loved because when my family and I sit on the old table in the living room it feels like we could talk for hours. It is where I see my family and loved ones. It is the place I make memories like when it was my 10th birthday and my 2 friends over and one of their parents, and we were eating at the old table and my friend explained what 6-7 means. It is where my favourite things are like my glowing Pc and my melting couch which makes whoever's laying on it sink into it. It is where I eat with my family on again the old table, and we eat rice, chicken curry, and sweets. Yum! So, that's why home is love to me.