It made the faintest of sounds.
If you were not observing it carefully, you won’t ever figure it out. It wasn’t perfect anymore. It wasn’t shattered or divided into pieces. But it definitely wasn’t the same before.. It wasn’t whole. “Do you still want it?” the guy asked the girl. “It didn’t make a difference in the world to me.” the girl replied with a broad grin. “The candy would still taste the same.”