Who are you? I am the one you love deeply.
Why don't I remember you? Because you want to forget me.
Why don't you age? Because I am your memory.
Why can't I say your name? Because if I say it I will disappear.
Do you still love me? Forever.
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We were still young at that time, chatting and laughing, arguing and arguing about what kind of person we wanted to be in the future, and secretly thinking about what kind of person we wanted to be in the future, someone who could be by your side. It's a pity that there is no chance, Mr. Zhu, you have to live a good life!