Normally, when it’s late at night, I’m either asleep or awake trying my best to keep myself occupied while I wait for my body to tire out. So tonight, as I watch William Shakespeare’s A Midsummer Night’s Dream from 1999, I begin to notice the quietness of the house. Normally, I’m playing music or I’m on my phone doomscrolling. But tonight, I hear the crickets chirp. I haven’t heard a cricket in so long that it’s nice and refreshing to hear it.
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