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Her heart seems to be breaking into pieces, making her feel numb. Midnight neighed, seeming to feel its owner's desolation. ****😳😢😳****

"And by the end he confessed that he loved me and I didn't know how to react to it," I felt numb and a silent observer of my heartbreak. It was as if I could hear the sound of my heart shattering, not unlike the sharp crack of a wooden bat connected with a baseball. But no, it was messier than that. It was more like the relentless pounding of rain from a powerful thunderstorm on a tin roof, each dropping a hammer blow until the surface shattered into billions of tiny fragments. Fragments of my heart that I couldn’t piece back together by myself.

It was true that Chasm hadn't spoken much to the group since he got there. "It's an expression. Like when we say that a guy has two left feet," Murry explained. "That's not a good way to explain it." Jazz shook her head, and Chasm had to agree. What did feet have to do with a broken heart? The feet and the heart were not even next to each other. -See? - Rhylent said. -I told you that they are completely nonsensical. – "I'll explain." Jazz turned to him. "When you love someone, and you think they're great, and they turn out to be a lying sack of shit." Jazz shrugged. "That's a broken heart, and you think you might die."

Tom argued. "I don't know you personally. It was only when I found out you were a playboy that I was convinced," Andien replied calmly. Tom's eyebrows rose as he asked. "What information?" "As a man who attracts a lot of women and a man who breaks more women's hearts than he can fly to the moon," Andien replied calmly. For a moment Tom was speechless at the comparison Andien had given him. "Thank you for your flattery, although I take it more as an insult because I don't have a sincere heart," Tom grinned.

But still, his heart felt all warm and fuzzy . "Promise me, Anthony, you will leave her and come back to me" . When he heard the next sentence coming from her, he felt like his heart was poked with a thousand needles . The pain surged in like a dark cloud blocking all the light and happiness and gripped him from all sides . One moment he felt like he was on cloud nine and the very next all his hopes were smashed into pieces . He took a deep breath and consoled his heart like had been doing since ages . Then he held her Pinky finger with his own and said -

Not finding a word to say at the moment. “There are some things that can't be amended, like a broken glass or plate can’t be fixed, a shredded piece of paper can’t be fixed except by being torn off slightly, a worn out clothes can’t return to their old sparkling color, and lastly, a broken heart that’s filled with anger and hatred can never be clouded with love and concern. You failed your sister Emilia, so it will take you a while to be on her good terms again,” Beta Lucky said before walking past her. Heading up to his room. What he just said was the pure truth. Not everything can be fixed or repaired, especially when it involves the heart.

And now he's gone, leaving me alone and broken. I sink to the ground, unable to stand. Tears stream down my face, blurring my vision. I clutch my chest, trying to ease the ache. But it's useless. Nothing can fill the void he has left in me. Nothing can make me whole again. I'm shattered, like a glass vase that has fallen from a great height. I can't be fixed, I can't be saved. I'm doomed to live in this misery, this emptiness, this darkness.

His voice rumbled like thunder, breaking through the core of my heart and spreading that kind of pain which leaves the body numb and the lips clamped all over me. His voice echoed in me and appeared like a two-edged sword used to slash not only my skin, but also my spirit and soul. I felt the sharp and overwhelming anguish course through me so badly that I flopped to the ground, groaning as the excruciating pain made it hard for me to scream. My wolf let out a painful howl as she limp and pant in heartbreak. I could feel her sadness, and it added to misery in me.

His heart were shattered into a million pieces. Daniel's heart was heavy and throbbing. He hated the pain he felt. He had never felt this heartbroken about anything. The last time he was heartbroken was when his mother had refused to get him the latest Nike air force shoe when he sixteen because he had done poorly in his math test. He as hurt and heartbroken that day but it was completely different now because it hurt more. He didn't loose a pair of Nike air force but this time he lad lost the most beautiful and perfect woman in the whole universe. It felt as if he had fallen into a cactus, and his heart had been punctured a million times over by tiny pins. It stung at first, but now it fe

It felt like my heart had been ripped to so many pieces, it seemed like a puzzle that has been broken and nothing could fix it. In the midst of the turmoil that had engulfed my world, I couldn't escape the overwhelming sense of emptiness that consumed me. It was as if a storm had torn through the very core of my being, leaving behind nothing but desolation. Each shard of my shattered heart seemed to ache with a pain that was both physical and emotional. I had always prided myself on my strength, on my ability to face any challenge head-on. But this was a pain unlike any I had ever known.