Home is like a story

My story begins when I can wake up and smell the sweetness and delicious smell of pancakes. We all enjoy laughing together as a family and the happiness I see on our faces while eating breakfast. I can see that I'm happy here. My story continues when I spend time together with my family, it feels like forever feeling. The love we give to each other has always been a feeling I've always wanted to feel. It is a knowing that I can be cared for. I can see that I'm loved here. My story continues when I look around and realize that these people love me for who I am. The people that I grew up with and looked up to. I can see that I belong here My story ends when I go back to those memories I’ve had with my family and friends. As I look back, this is my home, family, and friends, and as I lay down in bed, I felt like I had found myself. I can see that this is what home is. The End.