I've learned that home is not a place, it's a feeling. I can make the flat look as pretty as I can, put as many flower boxes on the window sill as I want, put a welcome mat outside the front door, hang a Home Sweet Home sign over the fireplace, and take to wearing aprons and baking cookies, but the truth is that I know I don't want to stay here forever.
The author reflects on the concept of home, suggesting it transcends physical space and decor. Although she attempts to beautify her living environment with flowers and cozy touches like a welcome mat and baked goods, these efforts do not fulfill her desire for permanence in that home. The decorations serve as a facade rather than a source of true comfort.
The realization dawns that home embodies emotional resonance rather than just aesthetic appeal. Despite her best efforts to create a welcoming atmosphere, the protagonist acknowledges a deeper longing for a sense of belonging that cannot be captured by just making a place look inviting.
