"You're beautiful and one day you'll break somebody's heart."
"But... I don't want... I just want to hold it. For a while."
"Silly girl, you can't help it. When you hold someone's heart, you break it."
"Then I'll fix it. I'll fix it somehow. I'll become a doctor like you."
"Silly girl, you can't fix a broken heart. But tell you what, you can have my heart and you can hold it indefinitely."
Dear Diary, Daddy gave me his heart today. It's colored purple and green with flowers around the edges. So pretty. I'm going to put on my table next to Mom's picture and big brother's picture...