She ripped out my heart, crushed it in her hands, and watched as the wrangled mess fell to the floor before striking a match and lighting the mass on fire, the ashes fell slowly through the air and as soon as they hit the floor it exploded into sadness and misery, from where she scooped up the ashes of the ashes and used them for her catbox, where her cat then defecated on them, they were then scooped from the box, placed in a bag, and thrown in a wasteland where they were crushed further before going to the ocean where they drowned, were eaten, and deteriorated.