On a lovely Saturday, I had the opportunity
of waiting Vivian for lunch.
My wife was having an urgent meeting with
the Strawberry bear and Rex. It just so happened that I had finished with all
journal articles in my Kindle, but in my bag there was a book I borrowed from
AL. The weather of an autumn afternoon was perfect, and I managed to find an
armchair under a gigantic Chinese banyan tree to enjoy a rare moment of
peacefulness.
The book was Dochira Kaga Kanojo Koroshita (誰殺了她) by Keigo Higashino (東野圭吾).
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I finished with the entire book that night,
and felt a gush of satisfaction that I missed for ages.
No, I’m not saying the book was superb. It
is damn good – but that’s quite beyond the point. You know, during my final
year of medical school study, I had the habit of reading a detection fiction
every Saturday. (That’s actually the only entertainment I had all through that
year.)
It just feels warm to enjoy the final year
of medical school once again.
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