The heart hangs in a pixel‑shattered state, its black core barely holding as red fragments slip away like a slow bleed. The darkness at its center feels heavy, almost bruised, the part that refuses to fall even as everything around it breaks. Each block looks unstable, trembling on the edge of collapse, the whole form straining to stay intact. It’s a heart pulled apart by its own weight — fractured, dripping, yet still never becoming undone.