WHILE his flatmate lay quietly dying behind the living room sofa, Tony Tan Poh Chuan arrived home from university. Oblivious to the tragedy, he took a piece of chicken from the refrigerator and put a pan on the stove.
While waiting for the oil to heat up, he sliced the meat. When his cellphone rang, he headed to his room.
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