If I disappear next second, will you still remember me a thousand years from now?
If I could live to be ten thousand years old, that would be.
What about the remaining nine thousand years?
I will use it to forget you.
Why?
I love you, but I don't want to bind you. The moment you leave me, that's when you no longer love me. I don't want my love to bind you, so I must forget you. However, forgetting you is not an easy task. I need to spend my remaining nine thousand years to forget my thousand years of love for you...