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If anyone had asked me what my favorite food was a week ago, I would have said anything that doesn't involve rice. In my family rice is the main part of every meal everyday. My brother and I asked for pizza or takeout from anywhere as often as possible, but inevitably what we got was more rice. But after being here for a week, I've realized that although the food in the dining halls is great, the thing I miss most from home is a plate of hot rice and dal. It's something I've eaten on countless days and always taken for granted. I guess it's become my comfort food without me ever realizing it.