Peter Pan

Let me set the scene, it is early 2023 and you are an eighth grader returning from your class trip to Washington DC. Your flight gets delayed for 8 hours and people around you are crying. Crying because they miss their families or want to get home. Your AirPods are dead. Your phone is at 10%. The realization hits you. You won't get to rewatch Peter Pan (2003). You have seen it 4 times on the week-long trip on its own. You burst out crying because the only little thing that brought you any sort of hope or joy or happiness just got ripped away, leaving you empty. That is what Peter Pan (2003) means to me.