The first time I encountered Chrono Trigger, I was fifteen and broke. I’d been saving up for Final Fantasy VI (or Final Fantasy III as my American self knew it then), but when I walked into Electronics Boutique at the mall—the one next to the Orange Julius where my friend Tom worked and would sneak me free drinks—I saw this other SNES game with box art that stopped me in my tracks. A spiky-haired protagonist…
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