Skinny Love

Somewhere near the river, there were father and son talking about spoon, yeah spoon. The father said that it's better to eat mom's cooking with spoon but the son disagreed, he said it's better without a spoon, he preffered eating with palms and maybe it's because his mom always kissed his palms before sleep time and he felt mother love through his palms but father, he felt wife love through his lips. And the son asked
When did mom usually kiss you dad?
Before she went to your room to say goodnight.
don't you find it as a funny thing dad?
What?
Mom kissed your lips and went to my room to kiss my palms, she transfered our loves everyday and it took until the time she left for us to realize. where is she now?
She transfers other people loves son, are you sad?
Are you?
Yeah
Why?
It hurts to know that your palms is not covered by loves anymore.
Why don't you kiss my palms everynight now? it's just the same.
No it's not.
Yeah it is, some people who are not able to love choose to transfer other people's loves to someone they are supposed to love, to keep the interpretation that they are human too. mom is one of those people.
But why did she marry me anyway?
Her brain loves us but her heart doesn't.
Who does her heart love then?
No one, not even herself
How can you know all of this?
After kissing my palms I always saw mom tried to convince herself to the mirror that she loved us but she failed.
Why did you say she has failed?
I don't know look at us now,  sitting on the edge of the river in 2 AM arguing about whether love exists or not.
so does it?
I can't tell dad, I'm just a kid,but what is she then?
She is the opposite of skinny love.

P.S: Sorry for th rough script, I'm working on it.