Time is such a precious thing to others, but to me, that kind of thing is dispensable. Because time has already stopped for me.
At this time, remembering has become something I must do every day.
I have been thinking that if I don't do this, maybe one day I will forget every bit of the past. Human memory cannot withstand the passage of time.
Unlike ordinary people, I only rely on this to pass the time.
——Why are you always in a daze?
——In the tenth life, although some things are precious, they are also easy to forget.
Every time that kid asked the same question, I always gave him the same answer.
No one understands how I felt at that time, which included sadness, sighs, pain, and relief. It was very complicated.
——Tenth life, why are you always in a daze?
——I just want to feel your mood with my heart, Gio.
I looked at the young man in front of me with his familiar eyebrows and said nothing.
Sunlight shines in through the floor-to-ceiling windows behind me, passing through my body and spreading all over the floor.
In the ring, chrome is engraved with our time. The marks of that century are hidden on the tombstones.
{My will is VongoIa's will. }
{The will of the family is to protect. }
——By Giotto. VongoIa