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It was Diwali and my uncle was getting the fireworks ready. The silver moon shined on us as I played with my baby cousins. The first firework lit as the small firework went off. The burst of color was mesmerizing, as one fell the other lit. The small sparks frightened me but after a while I was fine. The night lit up as colors spread. But it was time to go so I went inside and played with my little cousin sister. This is home.