Back in 1988 / Tell me, 1988 (Reply 1988) (№ 438314)

When I went to look for our old street, the area got so old... It was obvious that a lot of time had passed... I can't go back to my youth or this street.... The flow of time does not slow down, everything will pass and will be to grow old, therefore, perhaps that is why youth is so beautiful! It shines with a dazzling light for only a moment, but you can never go back there... And in my life there was the same time of eternal youth...