Like an absolute dork, I remember spending weeks looking at the picture of the box he sent me, practically counting the nanoseconds until I could play it myself.Īnd when I did, it was everything I could've hoped. As misfortune had it, it came out while I was out of town, but my Dad went and picked it up from our local GameStop for me. In 2013, I was 19 and still practicing the unfortunate act of pre-ordering video games before I knew if they were good or not. I remember the release of The Last of Us better than any other video game – which is to say I remember it at all.
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