What Home Means to Me
When I come home I smell fresh air. I smell food back and fourth. When I see home I feel like other people don’t treat homeless right. Everyone should get treated they want to be treated. When I come home from school or the store. I feel like anyone who doesn’t have a home I think of people around the world that don’t have a home. We should still be nice to everyone around the world they deserve a nice home to live in. Treat others the way you want to be treated. I feel like how everyone bullies people that’s not right. I feel like bullies should be nicer to everyone around the world. Everyone should be treated the way you want to be treated. It is sad for people who get bulled. I wish people wouldn’t bully.