Let me describe the feeling of a broken heart.
The heart is poked by thousands of needles.
The blood flow from each holes.
The pain grows stronger and stronger.
Then,
The heart is emptied.
The heart is dried.
The heart is crumpled.
The heart is taken out from your body forcefully.
The heart is squashed into pieces of tissue right in front of you.
The feeling of emptiness in your body.
Silent and cold.
The absence of motives to live.
Lifeless and soulless.
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