Everytime I'll ask myself to stay strong.

I used to love my home when I was a kid. I wished to be in my home forever, 

never wanted to be out of there. 

I still remembered that my teacher once asked me "Where's you favorite place?" and I answered her "My home."

But now...what happened? 

I never wish to be at home. 

Family and parents? Yes I still love them. 

Home? Not anymore.