Horror Stories

31. His heart

I gave the girl I love a gift, It was a big surprise. I was sure that she would love it, But now there's tears in her eyes.

She's screaming in hysterics and tearing at her hair. Doesn't she realize I only did this because I care?

It was all she ever wanted, I heard her say so just last night. When she thought no one was listening in the dark of night.

His heart was what she wished for, his heart was what I gave.' What difference does it make that it's in a box and his bodies in a grave?