To be honest, there's only one...but it wasn't so bad.
I had to travel over the holiday and couldn't make it home. I was bummed because I didn't want to spend such a special holiday all alone. But thankfully a fellow co-worker invited me over to his house where I ate with his family.
It was a beautiful gesture and I really appreciated it, but I did miss my family that year, making it the "worst" Easter I ever had.
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