The doctor is out
Aug 13, 2019
5 minutes
BY YI SHUN LAI
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Every once in a while, I make the colossal mistake of reading my old diaries. I do it in a circumspect manner: I squint one eye closed, lift the lid of whatever Banker’s Box I’ve chosen with one index finger, turn my head so that I get just a glimpse of the books lined up relatively neatly in their box.
I flip through with one hand, still holding the box lid aloft with one finger of the other hand, and choose something with both eyes closed.
Then I let the lid float back into place, dislodging dust so that I have to really squinch shut both eyes.
I crack open the diary the exact same way: one eye shut; paging through delicately; holding my breath as if I’m about
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