Home isn’t just a building.

Home is my comfort, happiness, safeness, family, sister, getting loved, calmness, craziness, laughter and memories. My home is a comfortable place because I get to be with my family. Even the smallest laughter makes my day. Home is my safe zone and my happiness, because when I feel down my sister cheers me up which makes me feel loved. Every little memory feels like a big one that says never give up in life. When my mom cooks it smells like a place, I can call home and get love. Even if I don’t feel hungry, I will still eat the food my mom cooks. She cooks the best food I have ever had. Family isn’t just the people who love you but it’s the people that stay with you in your highs and lows. So that’s the people you should keep with you in your life. This is what home means to me.