27 years later...

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27 years pasted by like a snap that you didn't wanna understand,you were exiting your late thirties and into your early Forties

Living your life in your designed path, whether you liked it or not,you were living and making society.

Then one night,you awake from your slumber from a phone call,with half lidded eyes you hesitantly answered the phone .

And that's when your life changed,painted a new coat of memories in your mind that you have forgotten..for the good.

A man named Mike in sighting you about the past, about that monster you and your childhood friends fought with bravery..a group of kids ..."the loser club" the most unlikely.

You and Mike discussed about the factor,even laughing at their recall of childhood memories. Then he invited you to fight the monster,the one that you guys sworn you've defeated, terrifying other kids and even ending life's.

Derry , Maine

As you drove through your childhood town,the new buildings,not much but few. But despite that,you feel nosglitic,the memories of you and your friends on your bikes,running from the Bowers gang or solving the mystery of this... thing. It.

You pull into the dark parking lot. Your eyes landing on the new Chinese building.

When you walk into the establishment,the Chinese lady with a slick back dark bun with a welcoming smile

"Welcome in!" She says before guiding you to your big table in a separate room with koy fish in fish tanks

Everyone was there, Ben the boy that was soft and constantly bullied for his fat on his body,Beverly the girl that everyone shamed and bullied,Bill the leader and the one that had a bad stutter, Eddie the germaphobe and anxious one that got bullied for his sexuality,Richie the comedian that got bullied for his glasses and sexuality,Mike the obverseant one,bullied for his race... All of it seemingly gone, Vanished

Everyone's changed

Ben's fat is gone,now muscular. Bill is a Writer and no stutter there, Beverly Is more mature and looked able to defend herself,Eddie..is more aware and Richie is the same.*Mike, quiet but enjoying his time*

No Stanley in sight..the Jewish boy you vividly remember

You pushed that thought aside and sat down at the Chinese restaurant table.