I Remember You at All Ages

I have witnessed eight thousand deaths and not one of them was real. In 2090, death is a dead language, and I am its last notary. The only real dead person in the city was my husband. His name is Shen Yu, he is ninety-six years old. He has been repairing watches all his life and refused to upload them all his life. He said: Things that stop are precious. After he died, I asked for a rain and sent him to be buried according to the old custom of two hundred years ago. Then I sold everything and bought a one-way ticket back seventy years. In 2020, I opened the door of a repair shop. The twenty-six-year-old man didn't even raise his head: "If you don't want to fix things, go somewhere else." He didn't know me. It doesn't matter. In this life, I will love you first.