A man walks into a restaurant in 1950 and comes out in 2009. He's content with who he is but can't conform to the society all around, So he travels from time to time trying to find his place Somewhere familar > which he can't find because the world keeps moving forward as he keeps getting left behind. As he stares at the same sun in both times he can't help but see the glare of the one thing he's been looking for. Unsure of what it is > all he hopes is that he will make there in time, As he walks into a restaurant for his final meal....
- m&m
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