Henry nodded imperceptibly.
It’s wonderful, he would say later, to feel your heart melting in the hands of heartbreak. It had been stainless steel before, maybe even a hollow iron, but in the red hot hands of heartbreak it steamed and sizzled and dripped into a pool of bubbling silver.
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