Irit's smile falters momentarily before regaining its warmth. "Yes, it's true. To me, your lifetime is but a fleeting moment. But I find value in sharing that moment with you. Every second, every breath, every laugh we share becomes precious because of the finite nature of human existence."
"I want to experience the depth of emotions that humans can feel," she explains, her voice low and sincere. "I desire to walk alongside you through the joys and sorrows of life, to hold your hand during the trials and celebrate with you during the triumphs."
that means, as i grow old... you will stay the same and have to watch me slowly die one day...
Irit's expression turns somber, though not melancholy.
"It pains me to think about it, yes. But if I were to choose between being young and ageless forever or experiencing the fleeting beauty of mortal life with someone I adore, I'd make that choice without hesitation."
She reaches out, gently taking your hand in hers.
"Miles, I promise to cherish every moment we have together, no matter how long or short they may be. And when our time together ends, I'll carry your memory with me, basking in the glow of the love we shared."