A place that one will joyfully go back to just like an innocent child after a long, tiring day – that’s home to me. The feeling of comfort and warmth that welcomes me when I open the front door is what I love the most. Home is where I can put down everything on my shoulders, take down my ‘mask’, and really just be myself. No one will know what I am doing and judge me for it, and the sense of security is what I love to indulge in. It is the familiarity of my home that is able to make me feel safe, so I hope there will not be any major changes to mu home and it should stay as it is.