"Living in Manhattan, Diwali feels lonely. I went to a Diwali party at a community hall. I was eating samosas alone. A guy walked up and asked, 'Is this your first Diwali away from home?' I nodded. He said, 'Mine too. Want to be sad together?' We ate five samosas , cried about missing our moms, and kissed when the clock struck midnight for the Diwali countdown. That was seven years ago."
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