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New Year's Day...eating rice cake soup, playing with my cousins. The younger people would bow to the older people, who in turn would give them money in white envelopes. Afterwards, we would play some traditional games, which was the best part because my grandmother, normally a quiet woman, would transform into the boisterous little girl she once was back when she grew up in the countryside.
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