The Wanderer
I wandered deep into the woods, trying to find something. I did not know what I was looking for but I felt that If I saw whatever it was, I would immediately recognize it.
Suddenly, I found a missing heart buried deep beneath a root of an old tree. I knew it was not mine because I still had mine inside my chest.
It was a sad heart. A sad, beating heart.
I found what I was looking for and I immediately swallowed it