He chiseled her name in his heart, thrusted it deeper, a little more each day. Pain oozed out as he affixed her name in a permanent spot. There she lay in his life as a soul yet living but unwilling to leave. A friend of his, saw him suffer each day over a long lost love. A love that would never return. Without a second thought, she pulled apart his lover's name. An old wound bled every ounce of suffering. She did the patchwork with a piece of her heart and sewed hers with his name.The wound had now found a way to heal. #wound #heal #patchwork #piece_of_her_heart #yqbaba