Ringing in my ears

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We have a name for the church just down the road from us, the one whose bells toll every hour. I don't even rightly remember what denomination the church is, but that hardly matters as we've never been to service there. My second, or perhaps third cousin and I spent several years growing up together. I was a few years older than him, and so I was in regular school when he was just going to preschool / daycare at the church just down the road. We call it "__ __ church" using his name in place of the blanks. The past couple of days, I have been able to hear the bells as they toll because it's been cool enough to have the window open. Last evening I paused the video I was watching on youtube and simple listened as the bells announced the dinner hour. I listened again an hour later, and then an hour after that. There's something relaxing about listening to those bells.