Candy Wrapper

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I offered him my heart, and he easily accepted if. But sadly, instead of protecting my fragile glass heart, he carried it around in his pocket like a piece of candy. And then, when he was satisfied, he discarded it on the ground like a wrapper. Only glass isn't very resistant to cracks, and after he tossed my heart onto the pavement like a piece of trash, it shattered into a million tiny pieces.

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