the little girl with the big red thing on her hands

i got nothing to do until my meeting at 2pm... still feeling a bit nervous over nothing... so i decide to write a short play instead (this was based on the conversation i had on the weekend).

the little girl with the big red thing on her hands
v : it was broken, but i think it's alright now
r : good then, you can give it to someone else
v : no, that person might break it too
r : maybe but think it should be alright now, it's getting stronger.. it won't break easily
v : no can't do. i'm going to keep it for myself now..
r : for how long? u can't keep that thing to urself forever, val. you'll be lonely... you should give it to other person 1st, then perhaps you'll get a new one you can keep.. maybe perhaps forever...
v : (stay perfectly still and then she gave up her hands)