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There was a children festival in our town.All the children were enjoying themselves.Three of my sisters were giving a small concert on the stage.We were feeling so happy.When the festival was over,we all came home by still playing our instruments.

My grandmother was just in front of the small fire-place.She was knitting.She loved it alot because she had more free time to do it.My brothers wanted to give a small concert to my grandparent.But she didn't want them to do it.Actually my brothers wanted to have a good time.Suddenly they started to play their intrument.

My grandma couldn't stand hearing loud music.So she put her hands to her hear not to hear the music.She was old and the music they made was not her favourite one.She thought it was just loud and distrubing.

TURKISH PART