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Home is a big midnight Ramadan. Home is thinking you're rich on Eid with only 5$. It went from selling exotic fruits to buying exotic fruits. Home is knowing I'm never alone and there's someone that cares and loves me. Home is exactly like 5pm New York intersection traffic. Home is the Allah painting watching over us and taking care of us. Home is playing UNO during a power outage. To me home is not just a place it's somewhere I feel safe, comfortable, happy, and more.