He dug through the yard searching of parts, he finally found the perfect piece. He looked at his body and found a monster, but inside he found himself, a human soul. A scrap of his humanity draped over his shoulder. He looked down at the scrap-metal Flower. A tear found its way to his eye as he remembered his beloved wife. 3 years, just 3 more years until he holds her in his arms again, but for now just a message to her that the passion in his heart burns forevermore.