Triste was born with an enlarged heart and had to have surgery as a child. Since then she has given her love away to boys who tell her loverly things about a life happily ever after and then throw her love away without care. Each time her wound rips open and another little piece of her heart dies, her hopes and dreams slowly seep out into her hands. Full of tears, they attempt the futile task of comforting her wounded heart. Alas, it is all for naught, as it falls through her fingers yet again. She knows this will eventually kill her, but shes not dead yet. So boldly she carries on the search for unconditional love, until she is no more.
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