Midnight
Part 1 : Before Midnight
I decided to take my heart out of my chest. For at least once, I want to hear it more clearly. I always hear a quiet moan between its beats, like street dogs when their hungary and alone, or newborns that can't sleep because of their bellyache.
I would do what it says. Even when my mind told me not to do such thing, I listened to my heart and did the same thing. But what is this pain that has no cure?