Home to me is

Home to me is when I come home and my pets are watching me at the front door. My cats Athena and Freya jump on my shoulders, my dog Luna licks me, and my dad says, “hello girls!”. The house smells like burnt Indonesian fried noodles because my dad is a bad cook. I can faintly hear Bunny’s music. The music feels like home to me because I always hear it when I get home. Playing Fortnite with my cousin Amelea and my friend Katey reminds me of home because we always play it. In my room I have a favorite stuffy. I named it Bon Bon. Bon Bon reminds me of home because I’ve always had her since I was 4 years old.