I VIVIDLY remember the day Lady Diana Spencer married her prince in a fairy-tale setting. I was 10, visiting my aunty in Petaling Jaya, and the air was thick with excitement. My cousins and I huddled around my aunt’s old boxy television set, the kind with manual dials, as the entire world seemed to pause to witness this historic moment.
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