Will You Remember Me For Centuries Novels & Stories

I swear I will not let you go nor let you fall , please, let me have this dance. Did I time travel? In the middle of nowhere, she stands and burns like a winter fire. Aflame within it are bad memories. “Where are you? , I’m ready to dance “ Today , tomorrow or a century ago, you are the same for me, for the entire world. I promised to be with you until the very end of our lives and a thing like this would never change my mind. Till we meet in another world

I ask. "Why would a person who knows somebody else from the past have to do anything with the present? Well, why do you think a person would remember another person for so long?" Says Dane. "You remembering me for six years would mean..." I can't find a reason anywhere to explain what he means. I don't know why anyone would remember another person. Remember a person for a reason? I remember only people who are important to me. But that's just by chance. I don't know why he would remember me.

Because his heart will refuse to forget this. “Oh heart, bear it in your chambers that someone like Essi has learned to love a forgotten one like me. In this way, my memories with her will always be traced across time and space. My story with her will continue until the end and even until the next life. And I, myself, will know that I love her, no matter how the times would change. No matter if memories persist or dissipate. Remember that I love her more than she know it. More than I could ever tell.”

"I don't care if you don't remember me. I will make you remember. I will build you a new memory. Just stay alive until I find you." ---

“Seriously what’s wrong with you?” “That is why I still think being immortal is a curse not a blessing. What’s the use of living for hundred or thousands of years if all you could do is watch people close to you disappear and then remember that for another decade, century or generation. It’s not like we can die whenever we want. It’s not like we can do what mortals do; suicide.”

His anger subsided, but he was still confused. He let out a small sigh, indicating his never ending frustration today. "I was hoping she’d remembered everything and told me the real reason why she cursed me. Because even though I remember her cursing me and telling me how exactly to break it, I don’t remember why she did it in the first place. It’s been a thousand years, and I’ve already come to the conclusion that I wouldn’t know it until I die, but an opportunity came, and I couldn’t turn my head away from it."

I had lived for so long that the early years of my life had become hazy, like a distant dream that was slowly fading away. It was no wonder, then, that I couldn't recall putting the infinity symbol on my gate, it was simply a part of my existence, a constant presence that had been there for as long as I could remember. The weight of centuries bore down on me, a reminder that even the most vivid memories can fade with time, leaving only whispers of the past.

She had no idea that they actually had forgotten her until Megfor reminded them once more. They would keep the thought that their master would not awaken, a secret until the day they died. To claim that they have completely forgotten about her would be embarrassing. It was a slap to their face after finding her alive. However, they were sure others, the same generation as them, would forget her too. Who would have waited for many decades for her when they didn't know the time of her awakening or were sure of her being reborn? No one. It was a coincidence to find her in this century.

Will they even remember my name after a few years? How about hendrik? Will he remember me? i hope that they would be a happy family together with his wife and child i want what is the best for the both of them even if he just fooled me i still wish for what's best for him to my friends i just hope that they will still think of me even if i die i don't want them to be locked up to my past i want them to move forward because that will make them happy i want them to suffer for my loss instead i want them to think that at last my sufferings finally ended.

the young goddess finally deigns to say, when she was certain that her voice will come out steady, gloved fingers gently brushing over the faded word, knowing the words to be the truth before they even passed her lips, “…they certainly must be gone a long time ago.” * * * * * ‘To my beloved, Lifetimes may have passed but here, this story remains. It may be left unread, unspoken and unheard of for a very long time… and though kingdoms may rise and fall anew, here it shall stay, and in here, we shall live again in the minds and hearts of those who had never witness a tale that should have never been in the first place. Here, I write to you, to my love that shall never be again. Here, I write t