When I was growing up we lived in a very small house which became all the smaller as the family grew and the house didn't. My sister and I shared a bedroom next to my brothers’, and both were just a few steps from the living room and kitchen. To a greater or lesser degree, we could all hear what everyone on the first floor was doing all the time.
For some part of every summer, we we...
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