How to let me meet you when I am most beautiful
For this, I have prayed before the Buddha for five hundred years
Sometimes she thought that perhaps amnesia was the only chance God would give her to be reborn. At least she didn't have to deliberately forget the past that she didn't dare to face.
Until one day, a strange and long-lost voice said: "I have been looking for you for a long time."
"Who are you?" She exclaimed.
We will forget, lose our memory, and lose sight, but the heartbeat of that encounter will never stop.