20 years have passed.
When all the greyness went away.
When we all felt so small and so full of worlds to explore.
When all primary colours, and not just red, became parts of our lives.
When everything we had disappeared in a day.
When the air was filled with expectations.
When our skies became broader.
When a second world was gone forever.
I was just a kid and yet I remember that the historical import was so clear to me.