Where one discovers the forgotten, learns about love and is bound to find out the meaning of life. - "I want to be remembered...same as you." "What makes you think I'd want to be remembered?" He asked and I could sense his cynical laugh outlining the words. I took in the scenic view of the night that splayed in front of us alluring as ever. "Your music." I said, meeting his eyes that widened a little at the sound of my words.