The transaction was made. She walked out, her back straighter, her face a mask of marble.
Elias looked at the glowing thing. "You realize that once you 'lose' it here, you cannot simply buy it back? You will walk out into the rain and feel nothing. Not the cold, not the grief, but also not the flicker of the streetlamps or the taste of the wine." Tive um Coração Perdi-o
"I know," she said. "Tive um coração... but now, I must lose it to survive." The transaction was made
"I’ve had this heart my whole life," she whispered. "But it has become too heavy to hold. I wish to lose it." "You realize that once you 'lose' it here,
"You had a heart," he murmured to the wind. "And now the world is a little quieter because you let it go."