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HOME One day I was just getting up, it was time for school! I was almost late so I had to run to the bus stop.When I got to school my teacher asked the class, “What is Home?” I didn't know what “Home” meant at the time. When it was home time I asked my mom “What is home?” She said, “Home is a feeling of warmth.” “Sure!” I thought. Later that day I asked my aunt, “What is home?” My aunt said, “Home is a place where you can feel safe.” “Yeah that makes sense,” I thought. A few hours later my grandma came over to have dinner with the family and play games, so I asked my grandma, “What is home?” and my grandma answered, “Home is joy and laughter.” Soon it was time for me to go to bed. As I was laying down. I realized home can mean a lot of things! How beautiful is home to you?