Home isn't just a shelter

Home feels like an adventurous book that's filled with memory and happiness to me. The love from my parents is strong, powerful enough to push away all the sadness when I’m with them. My bedroom is where I sleep and have my personal space. Whenever I’m not feeling well, it’s the place for me to chill. The most special moments I had is that my bedroom just magically calms me down from madness. If walls could tell a story, they probably would’ve said that the best time our family had is when we’re playing board games together. Since my family don’t usually get together, I personally think that’s why it’s one of my favorite times. While it’s raining outside, I felt great lying on the couch in my warm cozy blanket, watching the rain drops hitting the glass. The fires in the furnace grow wild, the warm heat is hitting into my face.