Mending Porcelain

"I used to be obsessed with you."
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When two broken hearts find each other, all they think they need is to regenerate. But young hearts mold fast, and soon they begin to mend again. Broken strings are tied, steps are taken, and lives gain meaning. From the distance, the future's throat begins to sting, because it is too obvious of what will happen, of which mistakes will bend and break it all.

After all, you can't fix something as gentle as porcelain, and what great loss it was that porcelain was exactly what both their hearts were made of.