I feel like I read two different books in one:
The first part focusing on Ptolemy's dementia was so painful to read (Well done Walter Mosely), and made me ponder about life itself a lot.
But the second part, after the doctor showed up in the book, it became more about "what is he gonna do next/ what is he gonna find out next", and I guess it became more about the story being uncovered bit by bit.
Enjoyed it..
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