In your world, people have two hearts. One inside their body and one outside that represents emotion. When you get hurt, the outside heart rips. If you find a lover, you exchange hearts. On Valentine's Day, you left on your desk, and when you came back to class, the school bully took your heart. It felt sweet to think you were being asked out by the popular guy, but those thoughts were gone the moment he squeezed the heart apart. He laughed and snickered, like it was nothing to him.