One of the most interesting and appealing reasons why I love living in America is due to the diversity. At the end of the year we have Ramadan, Hanukkah, Christmas and Kwanzaa, and each celebrates the melting pot that is our American heritage. Also, I find it amusing to know that on Christmas day, one part of the country is covered in snow, another part is flooded with rain, and some parts are sunny and temperate. But the best part, sappy though it may sound, is how the holiday cheer brings people somewhat close, and in a time where people from Iran to Ghana to Canada can exchange holiday greetings with one another, times are quite wonderful. Best of all, no matter how difficult life may be, or the struggles this year brought, I can always crack open a good romance novel and sink into the story of two difficult, frail human beings who discover the power of love.
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