“Sometimes I get shaken unsteady. It happens. There are two parent-shaped holes in my heart.” Roma reached over to get her hair out of the way. “It is quite hard to hold steady all the time with holes in your heart,” he agreed quietly. “You will always have the extra pulp of my heart to borrow from, though. It might not fill that space just right, but at least it gives you a place to land on days your balance is weak.”
