Home

Home is a different concept for everyone. For some, home is having your own room, a spacious living room, a kitchen where you can cook a variety of dishes, and a spacious garden where you can walk when it’s warm. But for me, home is a country that I haven’t seen for 4 years. Where I don’t know the streets, I used to walk on, the places where my mom showed me on my childhood photos. Even the places near my house. I don’t remember anything at all. Although, I didn’t want to forget all of this. Of course I love my home here, and a lot is familiar to me now, like new friends and teachers, but I still really miss my original HOME.