[ MP ] Listen to this piece , then write a response

Times were simpler then. A smile creeps into the corner of my mouth thinking of how much I loved Chrono Trigger as a kid. I discovered it at a Blockbuster Video with my best friend and we would play until 4 or 5 in the morning when I slept at his house. More accurately, I would play. I never gave up the controller, because I was a little bit of a possessive asshole when it came to playing RPG's with him. 
 
 My parents did not yet know the pain of losing a child. I knew not the pain of heartbreak. Two things we would become all too familiar with later in life. 
 
 Is it the naivety that I miss? Perhaps its the mere feeling of hope that the weight of 32 years of loneliness put on your shoulders. 
 

