"I have something to tell you guys," he began nervously.

"What is it, bro?" he asked kindly, squeezing his hand reassuringly.

"It's about my heart…" He sighed heavily, "It's broken."

Silence reigned around them again. Sora glanced up at him, feeling a pit of dread growing inside of him. He was scared. Why was he terrified? How could he possibly be scared? He was so strong. This was nothing to worry about. They would believe him, and everything would be alright. Everything would be fine. He would fix this. Nothing would ever happen to him again. But what if something happened? He would never forgive himself if something did.

He...