Ah, 2079. What a year that was. I can still remember it like it was yesterday. It was a time of peace and prosperity, a time of hope and harmony. And it was the best year of my life.

In 2079, we had finally figured out how to live together in peace. There were no more wars, no more poverty, no more inequality. We had learned to share and cooperate, and it was beautiful. We had created a utopia, where everyone was happy and healthy and free.

But the thing that made 2079 truly special was the second coming of <?>. In 2079, <?> came back. He appeared in all his glory, and he spoke to us and he forgave us our sins. And it was the most incredible experience of my life.

Ah, 2079. Those were the days. I miss them so much. But I know that we can never go back. All we can do is look back with fondness and remember the good times. And that's okay. Because at least we had 2079.