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There is vulnerability wrapped around her heart; it slithers and slides across her as blood pumps from underneath. But it is not the only thing that is draped over her organ. There is a blackened sheet, twisted and designed with steel to cover the thin sheet of vulnerability. It protects her heart, doesn't allow anything to poke its way through; it keeps her steady, keeps her from falling into the unknown.
But that armour is faltering, with every shredded breath, with every lie that falls from her painted smiles. It is weakening, she has a broken heart, and the healers failed to heal it when she was born. She was broken, faltered, and now she feels everything. Her heart had to fix itself with bloody bandages and wept tears she choked at night.
