Home

To me, there is no physical embodiment of a home. A house is not a home; it's concrete, wood, and bricks. A home is a special bond you share with your peers. It’s a place of memories, bonds, and feelings. My old house wasn’t really a home. I had bad friendships and I was far from most of my family. I can come home from school and feel the warm, beautiful embrace of love. Here, I can truly be home.