Sometimes, I know that something is false, but if it touches the unbearable lightness in my heart, the false will not be so false anymore.
So when P wears a dentist outfit and uses his deliberate smile to naturally and unnaturally tell jokes about British dentists, I am still very happy.
When the Indian dentist finally succeeded in letting him see Einstein's words, Only a life lived for others is worth living, my heart was also touched. Although I, an atheist, sneered at the myth of heaven that a child could pierce (maybe not?) from the very beginning, my eyes were moist when the street lamp was lit.
Because, HOPE.
In fact, I have a little fascination with English accent, which is exactly the same as my repeated reading of "History Boy". This once acrimonious dentist is now smiling, but I have been reminiscing about his London voice.
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