I knew what to expect. Both of my parents had experienced retinal detachments, so I was terrified but prepared.
In reality, it was more like hot white blaster fire ricocheting off the hull of an Imperial light cruiser.
We rushed to a retina specialist for outpatient laser eye surgery. Pew-pew-pew, and the hole was patched.
By December 2020, we had binged, read, spun enough. My wife and I decided to focus on our health, going on nightly mile-long walks around our Forest Hills neighborhood, in Queens.
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