There are times when I imagine what it would be like to return to high school days. But only if I could return with all the experience I've accumulated since then. All the drama. All the anguish. All the tentative steps toward adulthood. All the tests. The weird caste system and social structures that somehow manage to establish themselves inside what is for all practical purposes a nation-state in and of itself. It's at that point I realize going back holds no appeal.
Besides, we didn't have iPhones then.
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