Home

Home A cozy, home. This is where my favorite story began. In this house I laughed and cried. I made the best memories of my life in that house. When you walk in you see my grandma cooking food, Grandpa playing guitar. And sometimes my cousins. I miss them a lot. The last time I saw them, I cried a lot. My cousin Camila is like a sister to me. I had to move cause my dad’s work. I miss the cheese that my grandpa always gave me. When I was like 5, I loved playing games like Blackjack and with a random ballon we found from a party. My favorite memory is when I was in my grandpa’s room. I was only 5. My grandpa and I were watching Christmas Chronicles, a character started singing. Then out of nowhere I started drumming with a desk my grandpa had. So, this place could never be replaced. I might have moved out, but I will always remember where I grew up.