Home

When I think of the sight of home it makes me think of my room because its orderly chaos, I am the only one that can unravel its mystery which is finding my toys. The smell of home is lavender from my mom’s air fresher is scented with lavender. It sounds like the terrifying sound of extremely loud and sudden barks because of peanuts my dog. The feel of home is being cared for and loved everyone should be loved for who they are.