II

Once there was a girl.
She used to wear her heart on her sleeve but she almost lost it once so she started wearing it on a string around her neck instead.
She was happy. Or trying to be.
One time the girl met a boy.
His smile was whimsical. His hair was perfect.

The boy yanked the string around her neck so hard that her heart was shattered all over the place.
She is still trying to find all the pieces.