Hits you harder the older you get
I was barely ten when I first saw it. And time travel still fascinated me. But four decades later, nostalgia hits me even harder because now I do remember the good ole days that I wish I could travel back to. What I wouldn't give to revisit my home city in 1985 and to see all the shops that are no longer. Or to see neighbors who passed away. Nostalgia is a killer.
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