A Broken Heart, a Broken Heart

He was harvesting his memories, collecting them one by one, catching them while he could. He spat the word "heal" Joya: Do you know that sometimes people die of a broken heart? She found herself looking for the trail with the powerful flashlight she kept in her emergency pack in the trunk of her car. Much of the woods were overgrown and unrecognizable years later but she knew to veer right after the outhouse.