Sensei Traditional Cache

---^---:): For the last two years he had loved her with all his heart
He stood at the bottom of the stairs and pleaded his case. Then she turned and walked away. When she got half way up the stairs. He made his last appeal.
“I will never ask again” he said quietly
Then she suddenly turned around and ripped his poor heart right out of his chest and tossed it on the carpet in front of him. “Good” was all she said.
He looked at her and at his heart then turned and left.. He spent the next twelve years drinking his way around the world. Then he came home to a one room flat in a cheap hotel.
He would tell us about that night and about that fight almost every day. Then he would hang his head and cry
After to many days of fighting the weather and to many nights of not being together he died..
When the day came to lay him in the ground only one person came around.
She was older now and her hair was gray. When she leaned over the coffin I heard her say.
“ I picked up your heart after you left. I kept it all these years under a lock. I will give it back to when we next talk.
Then once again she turned and walked away.