Chapter 10 15°Celsius
Inferno of emotions.
His heart was broken.
Cracked into two by events of past.
Where the other part was hidden by him somewhere where it could never be found again.
She knew his heart like her own.
As once they beated as a whole.
She was going to mend his broken heart.
Even if she had to break her own heart into two,
Just to complete the jigsaw of his heart's missing part.
Even if after it her heart would be sacrificed but still.
knowing that his heart was complete she will be satisfied.
Walking down the streets alone with your phone battery dead, at 11 o clock at night. Through a deserted street with sounds of cats meowing and stray dogs growling is an indication of a bad omen.
Unless an angel comes and removes the albatross from around your neck.
I was focused.
Focused to reach without looking here and there and minding my own business.
Just like black side flaps near the eyes of a horse.
But what to do when your distractions come from above.