Everyone has their own one special place, a place where you can be you, where you can find peace and harmony. A place where you feel happy and comfortable being there. For some it’s a quiet place, for others it might be a hustling, bustling, full of people and movement place. But all of these places have one thing in common, they are places where you’d run to in times of both joy and misery.
As for me, my favourite place is where I feel most comfortable and relaxed in, and that I can be myself. I do not have to care about any other people’s feelings and what they think about me. What I do in there, would only be memories of my own and no one else. I can have the craziest hair style or the weirdest clothes on but still feeling like the prettiest girl in the world, or be in the most comfortable sitting or lying down positions that I can never be in another places. This is a place where I can feel secure and safe when doing anything I want to do. It is also a place that would first appear in my mind that I would want to head to when I am tired or whenever I just need some time to lie down and chill out. As I just step into it, all stress and tiredness would slip off my shoulders so that I would be able to relax and recharge again to fight and face other difficult problems and situations. It is to me, the most comfortable place in the world and there are no other places that can be compared with.
My favourite place also holds a treasure of all my possessions, things I grew up with and everything that makes up who I am. My favourite blankets, my favourite perfume, accessories, clothes, shoes, books, photos bags and drawings are like puzzle pieces that make up my favourite place. Colourful paintings brightens up the plain, dual white walls, a variety of perfume brings a refreshing smell into the fine air and many of my favourite objects in my favourite colour- pink scatters around are some of the reasons why this is my favourite place, it