Home

My home isn’t just an ordinary building made of wood and concrete. It’s a whole paradise filled with love, warmth and beautiful memories. It’s where I smile, laugh, cry, yell and more. After a long day, probably after I come back from school or when things don’t go my way, home is where I recover and recharge. In my house or should I say home, each room has its own theme and charm. My room is atmospheric, chill and has a lot of my possessions. My mom’s room has a lot of her fancy clothes and makeup, while my dad’s room is filled with his expensive watches and Mont Blanc pens, which he loves and collects. All these unique little things is what my home, truly my home. Everyday, my mom cooks delicious meals for my family. I smell the flavourful aroma of dinner, then my brain automatically goes: “Dinner time! Let’s go!” We all sit down at the table and start chattering about how our day went. I really cherish these great family moments at home.Home is also your cozy shelter. On rainy, snowy, or stormy days. At these times, home is exactly where I need to be. I am super grateful that I have basic necessities like a roof, bed, clothes, clean water and food. If all these stuff can keep you going and live happily, then that is enough. We should all be grateful for what we have, especially if you have a “home”. It can be anywhere you like or anywhere you enjoy being at. Anywhere that makes you feel relaxed, comfortable and calm is literally where you belong, and that is your home.