I had a dream that I was a doctor on an operating table and I was looking inside my own body. I cut myself open and peeled back my flesh to see what was inside.
Then I cut open the rib cage. It was all there lungs liver kidneys ect. All of it in pretty decent shape.
Then there was the heart, or lack there of. In it's place was nothing. Everyone else was shocked and horrified thinking it had been stolen but the me in the mask looked calmly and said no folks this is why we're disecting him. This is the man without a heart.
He had one one time but over the years of break and repair it finally shattered to dust. This man somehow lived without a heart.
Sad to think he lived without love. But such a creature is incapable. All well, at least his fate finally came and his torment at an end
Here is a modern day frankenstein monster, more a monstrostity than a man.