The girl smiled. She agreed with him as well. A family would be nice, but she wants it be perfect. She'll have a family for the rest of her life, she needs it to work, she needs it to mean something. She can't let her family fall apart like her parents did. She had so much plans for her future. So many dreams. But she was so young, many would say she's too young to think about love. Perhaps she was a bit young, a bit childish at times. But she had a mind (which some lack) as well as an imagination. Why did she have to grow up? She was already mature and intelligent, why must she wait? Why was she so impatient? Impatient, yes. She was impatient. She was thinking too fast.
How would she start the conversation again? What should she say? Another intellectual question? Oh bother, she had already come up with one, now another!
Ocean-like orbs lifted to the stars, Titania couldn't help but to gaze up as well. The stars, the galaxies...so infinite. With a gentle breath, she would speak, just loud enough for him to hear, and not the watching stars.
"The stars are so beautiful...so clear..." Before she got lost in a dazzle of her thoughts, she asked. "Do you believe in hope and faith?"