[ WP ] Two people discover a fountain of youth . The problem is that upon drinking the water you turn back into an infant . The two decide to take turns raising each other in order to live forever until one day one of them decides to break this agreement .

My third story so please comment! Thanks. 
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 I am sorry bro. I really am. 
 
 I know you can hear me even if you are an infant. Both of us definitely know that. We both have taken our turns for the past like, I do n't know? Maybe 500 years? A thousand? Two thousand? I do n't know. I have lost count. 
 
 But that aside. Let me get to the point. Remember the time when we first discovered this fountain and the mysterious message that informed us that the water would turn us back into an infant. Well, remember the last paragraph? `` Use this fountain, wisely, and understand the true meaning of life?'' Well, we never did. But now, I finally do. After watching the human race progress from savages who relied on threats like nukes, though I have already forgotten what nukes are, to colonisers unity in their dream to reach out to the stars in spaceships and the stuff of our childhood dreams. That too, I have forgotten. But what had we gained? Nothing. We never did learn anything. Only experiences and memories. 
 
 Without the threat of death of old age, life had simply no meaning. I reared you. Then, I was reared by you. Then, you were reared by me. Life was the same old thing. We never did learn anything. Only experiences and memories. 
 
 We have experienced so many lives. From rich to poor. And back again. From privileged to toiling. And back again. From normal people to fugitives. And back again. And so many. So many different lives. Yet, we never did learn anything. Only experiences and memories. 
 
 Really, we have never understood the message. But now, I can say I do. Life is just a path of our journey. Without the threat of death, what meaning is there to life? 
 
 `` What is a man, but the sum of his memories? We are the stories we live, the tales we tell ourselves!'' Yes, this quote is right. We have more than enough memories now. More than enough stories. More than enough tales. More than enough... of life... 
 
 I am sorry, brother. I have enough memories for a man. It's time that I left, time that I finally end my life, it's time that I finally come to peace. 
 
 I am sorry bro. I truly am. Now, I place you in the care of a couple. Goodbye and good luck bro. If there is a heaven, I hope I will meet you there...
