Mio, My Son

“ “Make sure to hit my heart!” he shouted. “Make sure you cut right through my heart of stone. It has scraped there inside me for so long, and it hurts so much.” I looked into his eyes. And in his eyes, I saw something peculiar. I saw that Sir Kato yearned to be rid of his heart of stone. Perhaps no one hated Sir Kato as much as Sir Kato himself.”