The man opened the large door to the Heartsmith's workshop.
"Huh," the Heartsmith said taking off his goggles. "Oh, a customer," said smiling. "What can I do for you?" He asked.
"I have a broken heart, and a young girl at the market told me to come here," the man informed the Heartsmith.
"Ah, Shelby is so kind," the Heartsmith said. "So, can I see it?" He asked.
The man took out the broken heart. "Can you fix it?" The man asked.
The Heartsmith observed the poor heart. "Oh," is all he said.
"So?" The man asked once more. "I feel like it can't love anymore, and I need it more now then ever," he said with a sigh
"Ah, so are you planning on getting married?" The Heartsmith asked.
"Yes, actually, " the man replied.
"Okay, I'll see what I can do," The Heartsmith said with a smile. "I don't know how long it will take, so come by whenever you want to check on it," the Heartsmith said setting on his table.
"Oh thank you so much sir!" The man said, and he waved goodbye.
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The Heartsmith
FantasyInspired by the story and drawings by Anna Chui This is the story of the Heartsmith. He repairs hearts. When a man comes into his shop to repair a heart, the Heartsmith doesn't know how it can be fixed. The man needs it to be fixed so he cam love ag...
