He forgets me every day.
Every day, I have to make him fall in love with me all over again.
This is the seven hundred and thirty-second time.
Gu Shen wakes up every day having forgotten the same person.
There’s always a sketch of the same woman on his drawing board. His hand trembles when he touches her, and his heart pounds when she comes near, but he doesn’t remember her. He never remembers.
Shen Du has to enter his life all over again each day, using a different identity, a different excuse, a different approach, to make him fall in love with her again. Then she has to watch helplessly as midnight arrives and he asks her with a stranger’s eyes, “Hello. Have we met somewhere before?”
Seven hundred and thirty-one times.
She thought this was the most painful ending possible, until she discovered that every time he forgot her, she disappeared a little more.
And each day, he can remember her for only the final twelve seconds.
