The joker looks down at his heart... and he saw that there was now a little film of mist covering it. It was snug and protected now, nicely shielded from the harshness of the sunlight and the piercing cold of the wind. Every once in awhile, a tiny ray of sunlight pierces through the fog to illuminate the longing and the secret desires that this little heart is still harbouring. It was but a split second's glimpse, and then there was no more....as the mist starts swirling again to obscure it from view...