Meaning of Home

Laying on my bed under my cozy blankets smelling the vanilla scented candles I feel at home. While I taste my sister’s homemade pasta, I see the bright colors of the fire & hear music. I'm thankful for my food. When I'm at home, I feel happy that my parents worked so hard to pay for the bills but also feel bad for the homeless people. My favorite thing about my apartment is having neighbors because they are so nice to me and help me when I need help. In my house, I feel loved and safe.