In that moment, He learned that He could only break his own heart 16,498 times.
After that, there was only Stillness and The Knowledge that as long as he put another piece of his heart into Her hands, She would continue to shatter each fragment of his fractured heart with a hesitant kiss.
He couldn't do the math in his head, but He knew there were a lot of Pieces to pick up, now, and put back together - and he'd definitely be needing Help.
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