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RE: Memoir Monday - Week Twelve (5/27 - 6/1)

When I was child, the place where I live was like a village despite having been in Istanbul. Frogs used to jump here and there in streets and croak all night. It was a safe place as the population was low, but can't say the same today.

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Did the frogs keep you awake at night or did you eventually get used to the noise?

A child would sleep early somehow :)