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1995. MICHAEL, now 51, is standing by his desk. He opens a drawer. He takes out the recognizable notebook. He opens its yellowing pages and looks at the poetry. Then flips the pages, to some handwritten lists - the words ‘Odyssey’, ‘Schnitzler’, ‘Chekhov’, ‘Zweig’ with numbers beside them. MICHAEL flaps it shut, puts it back and turns to go out.