This is My Home

I used to live in a apartment that was so small and had some cracks on the walls. The apartment had a roof and a floor. One day my mom and my dad said we were moving to a new house. In that house lived a mouse. It was so humble and was so bad looking. It was just the worst! It had squeaky floors. It was so dusty. I have realized that home is not a building. It is a feeling inside your heart. It is where you can feel loved. In a few weeks, we fixed our new house and made it our home.