I can no more remember the books I have read than the meals I have eaten, but they have made me.

On the sidewalk opposite the Kerry Center, an elderly Shanghai couple walked by. The woman had short, curly hair, somewhat gray, and walked briskly. The man wore a gray jacket and pushed a silver-white bicycle that was a bit old, but the chain was shiny and black.

As I passed them, I heard the woman complain, “What a great mood to go for a walk and watch a movie together, why your shabby bike here…”

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