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‘I was the onion that would remain an onion no matter how many layers were peeled away; destined never to be the citrus fruit, who just under the skin has a sweet pulp. I am taking such pains to explain this because I’m afraid—that today’s readers won’t be able to understand—We all project ourselves onto others—but know there’s no way you can ever convince anyone of your own sincerity—It’s strange to say, really—’

‘—morning came—everything went the same as the day before. I was trapped in a loop. I should say something about where I was staying—It was in a village called Luoheng—I learned that Luoheng’s main industry was ornamental plants, everything from exquisite bonsai to tall, lush trees for lining avenues. Some of the plants must have been valuable—Even just for my walk to and from work, I had to hop a barbed wire fence—’