There was this girl who gave out hearts because none of them fit her. A young man came up and asked her if she fixes them, she said "No sir,but in that shop up there is the hearthsmith." He looked at her and smiled then went to the shop. The hearthsmith smiled and asked what he could do for him, the man asked if he could fix this broken heart. Of course he could, it would take a little time but he could, the hearthsmith used pieces of his heart to fix it. The man was thankful and left. The little girl walked in and asked the hearthsmith why he gives pieces of his heart away, he response with "Why do you give hearts away?"
She looked down "Because none of them fit me" He smiled and gave his heart to her "Here you go maybe this will work."
She smiled and hugged him saying "Thank you hearthsmith"
She woke up and the doctor asked if she was ready for tomorrow, she looks at him with a smile and says "Yes, doctor because the hearthsmith saved me. Everyone who he fixes will forget him, but I wont, Ill remember the hearthsmith"
She showed a book with only a heart on the front.
