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When you think of "home",what do you think of?
Home for me is not just a place, or a four walls and a roof in my head. It is more that that. I remember when i was a child,we grew up in an extended family. So just imagine how loud it was. We used to argue even while watching tv,and when its time to eat, our lolo had to put two tables together in order for us to fit in one sitting. And at night, our lola used to tell us stories, horror stories before going to bed. Our lola was also a good cook. So when i think of home, i remember how good her food was.
So to me, everytime i think of home, i am always reminded of how simple our lives back then. We grew up, surrounded by people who love us, raised us the best way they can. There is a saying "home is where our heart is", and it is indeed.
There is no place like home.
There is no peace like my own house, even if my house is in a hut, there is peace like in a palace, I can't sleep when I leave my house and go somewhere else.