A love letter to The NeverEnding Story — the movie that still feels like a secret door
Some movies entertain you, some impress you, and then there are the rare ones that move in—quietly taking up residence in the part of your mind where childhood wonder lives, where hope still feels like a real force, and where imagination isn’t a hobby so much as it is survival. The NeverEnding Story is that kind of movie for me. I can’t think about it without feeling the same mix of warmth and ache, like the memory of a sunset you swear was brighter back then. It’s not just a…
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