Keep My Heart

I don't know when it started to enter my dreams frequently, asking for my heart. From the initial fear and fear to the later acceptance, I became more and more familiar with it. But even though I thought we were friends, it still didn't give up on asking for my heart. Until one day, I told it that I would give it half of my heart... This is a story about growth and love. No matter when, no matter where, love and respect are the only answers.