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When I look out the window, I feel like I am in a different world. All I feel is warm welcoming from everybody. The bumpy road wakes me up. When I get there, I can smell wet grass. The next day, I wake up to the smell of coffee. I can hear talking on the porch and when I get outside there is laughter. When the fire goes out, I remember where I am. When I look down by the water I see a beautiful sunset. The lake. Sometimes I feel like this is my second home.