My place called home.

The place I consider "home" will have to be my boyfriends house. I started dating Cody and ended up staying at his place for days at a time. After a while of dating Cody, he asked me to move to Salem to be with him, so it being summer still my parents said I could move as long as I do some sort of an education down here. So Cody's home became my home. My home is a place where I could come to feel safe, to eat all the food I want, to spend time with his whole family. They treated me like one of there own kids. Cody is a great boyfriend and he treats me with all respect and all the love he can give and with him doing that makes me feel like being at my parents house because that's exactly what they had to offer me as well. Being at Cody's house makes me feel like the luckiest girl ever.