Shame is relative with matters of the heart, but is guilt truly inevitable? Is it that easy to break a person’s will or heart? Who is the mender of both? Does the heart know when the palpitations will come? You’re strong, they say. I was once broken; It was temporary. I became emotionally indifferent so I could function. It took looking at the one I loved, that tears didn’t mean weakness. From her eyes, I learned more about…
