“Welcome home!” I slipped off my new shoes. I could feel the soft rug under my bare feet. I plopped down on the couch which felt like it was made of velvet. I ran upstairs to my new bedroom. When I got there I was happily greeted by all of my stuffed animals. Or as my little brother liked to call them, stuffies. I reached out for my favorite one, Meow Meow. I stroked her like she was a real cat with the softest fur in the world. I knew my life at this new house was going to be great. Everything had changed when dad had won the lottery. My dad had put ¾ of it into savings but he let us go on two shopping sprees and now we were getting a new house. I was so excited to see how my new life would be. I was so excited to start unpacking and to make this place really feel like home. I bolted outside I grabbed a box labeled Lily’s Room. It was heavy. I peeked inside and I saw picture frames. Those frames were all of my drawings. I picked one up, it was empty. I picked another one same th...