My Home : Hong Kong

This is a home in my mind. For me, home is where I am similar to everyone, where I look like others, speak the same language, and eat the same foods. Home is where the stores are not so huge, and I was taught the same way since I was two. Home is where I think the portions of food in restaurants aren't too large and the desserts aren't extremely sweet. Where I'm used to the way the bouldering coaches teach. Home is a convenient place for me. It is a place where I can do groceries by just going downstairs from my apartment. A place where I can just wait 5 minutes to get on a bus. Home is a place full of my memories. A place where I grew up and met my friends, a place where I always went to play at my favorite parks. Where I feel like home is, is where part of my family still lives. Where my grandparents and aunt always played with me and I can see them very often. Home is where all my favorite places are, where my old school in church are, where my favorite restaurants and bouldering gym are. Home is where I was born and where I am from. Home is Hong-Kong.