There was a little girl. Her name was Ace. She was different. She could not cry. One day she met a boy. She loved him. He loved her more. She gave him her heart of glass. He gave her his. She still has his heart. He still has hers. But their distance put a big crack in her heart. It put one in his, too. They're trying to fix the cracks. Ace is different. She cries herself to sleep.
