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My house brags to the others in surrounding streets. It is like Stuart from MTV saying, “Look what I can do!” and, “Look at what I just got!” He stands tall and white with a balcony overlooking passersby. My parents fell for his beauty like Prince Eric did for Ariel in The Little Mermaid. He has a driveway far too long for three cars. It connects to a three car garage that is filled with all of my family’s unwanted junk. It is constantly cold inside because he is too large to hold any warmth. He has a room full of decorated couches that nobody ever sits on and a dining room only used for certain holidays. He shelters a beautiful piano with an even more beautiful voice, but it is never heard simply because no one ever plays it. He is always shut tight to secure himself from the outside world. My house admits that he is colossal, and I agree with him. My house may be larger than most families’ houses in the area, but it does not lack the safe feeling of a home. I have lived here my entire life and it is my safe haven to come home to after a bad day. I would not trade him for anything.