I find a body on a [[park bench]].It is [[female]].I read its mind, and it needs [[love]].I also need love, so this is [[great!]]We’re [[compatible]]!It suddenly makes a loud, screeching noise from its [[mouth]].[[Actually]], //her// mouth.I do not know why, but the unexpected noise makes my [[heart race]].I take its hands to take it back to my [[house]].I squeeze my hands around her neck to [[fix it]].I suppose I can call her an //it// now, but [[I like the sound]] of //her//.[[I carry her]] on my shoulder.A [[female body]] that makes a noise is a //she//, not an //it//.I think it is – //she// – is patient, because [[she doesn’t make a sound]].I carry her to my bedroom because [[I’ve seen that on TV]].I put her on my [[bed]].I am [[considerate]] because I remember the floor is uncomfortable.I run to the kitchen because I don’t want to wait any [[longer]].I grab a knife and [[run back]] to the bedroom.She is [[still there]].That must mean she was [[waiting for me]].I cut open her chest and dig around for her [[heart]].I pull it out and [[hold it]] in my hand.It looks the same as the heart from [[last week]].[[Is that bad?]]5 seconds pass but [[I don’t feel anything]].5 more seconds pass and [[I feel the same]].Where are the [[butterflies?]]The [[fireworks?]]The [[lightning?]]The stretching of my lips into something called a [[smile?]][[The pounding of my heart?]][[The sound of angels?]] Do I need to put [[my lips on her lips]]?I do that, but [[still nothing happens]].[[My heart is heavy again.]]I slam the heart into the [[trash]].I slide my bloody fingers down my [[face]].[[What did I do wrong this time?]]I stole her heart, so why won’t she love me?