( np: Niel ft. Juniel - Spring Love )

Zitao is a son of Father Time and no, that is merely an expression. It is impossible for him, in any way, to be literally blood-related to that crooked guy they drew in those children’s books with an hourglass cradled in his palms and white beard so long it looks like he is vomiting winter from his mouth. The sons of Father Time were individuals, set apart from the other masses of human population, by different gifts from time itself. They were a small community diversely scattered all over the world, living day to day under a fake mask of normalcy without tapping their power and others’ attention.

For Zitao, a speech pathologist with a degree from an infamous medical school, his gift is in form of memories. He remembers every lifetime he had lived.

They say the Death is actually a thin sheet; separating the memories from intermingling together and tabulating people’s time into different column of existence. It supposed to do that but, Zitao is a different case. His memories are a long, stream line all the way from the strong Chinese Imperial era to the Dark Ages and bright time of Renaissance until now, a world of technology with no limit, and at the centre of that link is always the same man. That beautiful man had various name, various family background, various distinctive personality and various particular habits that Zitao knows of but in the end he always ended up being Zitao’s life focal point with various purpose. He was once a lover, a stepbrother, a true friend, a soul mate and Zitao always remembers that attraction, both ually and in