Fic Bro? What could that mean?

She wracked her brain but could not come up with anything. She looked down the hall and knew. Running full speed down the hall, she pushed the door opened with too much force, slamming it noisily against the wall.

Sshh!!! the librarian admonished her, but she did not pay attention. MJ made her way to the fiction section. There she saw one book that was pulled half way out, and right enough it was a Fic Bro.

She pulled it off the shelf and glanced at the title, Jane Eyre by Charlotte Bronte. Inside the cover was a second piece of Shanes heart. The back of it too has a message. You once told me that this was your favorite love story. I have read it. The story is great, but our love story is best. Trace your way back to where it first started under the stars. The last piece of my heart and the rest of me are waiting for you.

MJ held the two pieces closed to her chest along with the rose, moved beyond anything. Not wanting to make Shane wait for a second longer, she went off hurriedly toward her destination.

Shane shivered against the cold, but there was no way that she was going to abandon this rooftop. The door screeched open, and she slowly turned around. There stood the reason that made all of this worthwhile.

She opened her arms as MJ ran toward her. I knew you would figure it out and find me here.

MJ pulled back so she could look into Shanes eyes, I cant believe you did all of this.

Shane smiled self-consciously now; voicing her emotions was never her strong point. I wanted to show you how much you mean to me.

The cold wind blew causing Shane to shiver. How long have you been standing out here? MJ asked worriedly.

Just for the last hour.

MJ took her hand and started to drag her way. We had better go get you warm up.

Once inside the apartment however, Shane stopped MJ. Here is the last piece of my heart. She held it out with both hands.