The click of the lock sounds as the key is turned in the door.

I hear the familiar creak as the door swings open,

And my footsteps pound against the hardwood floor.

The thick air wraps around me like a warm, cozy hug,

And as I inhale, the scent of freshly baked chocolate chip cookies invades my nose.

The sound of laughter and people having a good time fills my ears.

My family sends me warm, friendly smiles

As they rush to greet me.

I am filled with an overwhelming sense of happiness.

And I know,

I’m home.

Sydney Rubin