Will You Remember Me For Centuries Novels & Stories

Timothy asked and Mira nodded. " I know this sounds stupid but I can't help it. Hazia revealed to me that after I leave, everybody will forget about me. The memories we created in the past one year will all be gone and nobody will remember me. I don't want to be forgotten but I know I can't be selfish and wish to be remembered. Being reminded of me will only bring sadness to the people I love. I don't know what to feel anymore." Mira confessed. " Will I also forget about you?" Timothy asked, dread filling his every being.

I echoed, the words cold on my tongue. “I don’t remember all of it,” he confessed. “But I know you always die. And it’s always my fault. One way or another.” “You said you don’t age. That you’ve been alive for centuries.” “Yeah.” “So what keeps you going?” I asked before I could stop myself. “Why keep living if all it brings is pain?” He didn’t answer right away. Then, “I thought maybe one day, I’d get it right.” I stared at him.

"Of course you are, I don't know why you are denying it but you are my mate, we both know that." I shake my head in refusal. "No I'm not. It's impossible. I can't have a mate." "What do you mean you can't have a mate. I'm standing right here in front of you." He says, with a hint of annoyance. "No, no, you don't understand. I can't have a mate because I already had a mate." The look of disbelief on his face widens into a smile. "Do you mean you remember? I know I look a bit different since the past five centuries but don't you think it's a stretch that you don't recognize me? I-"

“Impatient to erase every trace of him from your life, and ours.” She turned to look at me fully, studying my face with those brown eyes that held centuries of memories now. “You can’t just erase him, Kael. He’s been part of this cycle for five hundred years. He’s woven into our story whether we like it or not.” “I can try,” I said stubbornly. “I can make damn sure that you never have to see or touch or smell anything that reminds you of him.” “I can’t just forget—” “Then let me help you remember something better.” I cupped her face in my hands, thumbs brushing along her cheekbones, feeling the warmth of her skin and the way her pulse jumped at my touch.

she said, not as excited as she sounded before. I scoffed. “I can’t really blame you though, you’re a child and you know nothing. The ability to live on earth for centuries isn’t a blessing, but a curse. All your loved ones will eventually die and you won’t forget a single person’s death. And you know what’s worse? You might end up meeting someone you love again because they’ve been reincarnated, but they won’t even have a single memory of you. It’s fucked up, and no, I don’t think it’s amazing,” I stated in a firm voice.

"Memories from a realm you do not belong to are not yours. Every adventure you seek in the new world won't be in your possession once you go back to your world." Did this mean if time travel existed and that if she took part in it, she wouldn't remember anything from the new world? Like she would lose her memories? Thalia doubted it. She flipped through the book, inspecting it more cautiously. She wasn't exactly a superstitious person in any way, so there was no way all this was real. Shrugging her shoulders, she searched for a pen in her bag and recited the popular saying under her breath, "There's no harm in trying…"

Then he looked at his Dad “D-dad.” “Thank God you remember me.” “Kuya. What about me?” This time it was Gravity “Gravity.” He called “W-What happened to me? why is that, why do I remember so little. I can't remember everything?” I cried, he can’t remember. He can only remember little “Kuya do you remember her?” Gravity pointed me to his brother “Answer me!” “Don’t shout Grav..” I said “I-I don't I’m sorry... who are you?” He looked at me

But I wonder if you will remember me, do you remember me my love? Because I do, I remember every single moment like it happened yesterday. Do you remember your love for me??

“I’m sorry, but I really cannot remember you.” That’s the truth. It’s her first time meeting him. But then, how did he know her name? The lips of the man in front of her parted by his discovery. He didn’t know if he would believe her, or if she is good at lying. If it is the latter, the she could get an award. He cleared his throat and decided to introduce himself again. Maybe Samantha just needs a refresher. If that’s the case, he wouldn’t know what to feel for being forgotten just because they haven’t seen each other for years.

Oooh, was that really our last time? It’s a pain I’m never gonna see you anymore. But: will you remember me when we meet again? Will you recognize when am in al grey? I am just scared you might not know. That I was your best friend when you were lone. ……………… Then an angel came to me, And told me she’ll remember. That I was her one true sister.