I took a stroll with her it was an empty and quiet road.
"Let's lay down at the park, and stare at the stars in the sky" She suggested.
"Alright"
It was a short walk, and we reached the park sooner than I expected.
Both of us sat side by side, slowly lowering our backs to the ground.
"It's beautiful, isn't it? The sky I mean" She asked me.
"Yeah…"
"Do you have a dream?" The question caught me off guard.
"…"
"You have none?"
"… I haven't thought of one yet."
"For someone so quiet, you don't think a lot, do you?" She giggles.
"Yeah…"
"I want to be an artist… a famous and successful one… I want my art to be displayed somewhere, that can be seen by everyone."
"…" I was silent, maybe I was mesmerised, in awe of her ambitious dream. I admired it.