Last week, my friend asked me to visit his hometown with her, she told me that her hometown was very beautiful, so I asked for my parents’ permission, they agreed. We decided to stay for a week, leaving home for the first time made me so happy, I was like a bird, flying in the sky, breathing the free air. But when the forth day came, I started to miss my parents, especially when night came, the darkness made me feel lonely, I just wanted to be with my parents. Until then did I realized that home is sweet, my parents were the most adorable persons. It is good to get home for me.