Somewhere inside, three hearts beat as one.
“So you gave it your heart?”
He raised his palm.
I found him at the edge of the koi pond, sitting on the moss-eaten stone where he once taught me the names of constellations. His back was straight, but his hands — those hands that had rebuilt a thousand broken things — lay open and empty on his knees. The Chimera-s Heart -Final- -Sirotatedou-
I sat beside him. The water below was black mirror, reflecting nothing but the pale ghost of a moon. Somewhere inside, three hearts beat as one