"Isn't that obvious?" Alex gave a huge grin. "It's because it's what a real hero should do. You see, though it's silly," he scratched his nape as if he was a little shy, "I dream to become one. A real hero."
A few hours had already passed and the sun had set, making the night skies reveal its thousand stars glimmering above.
Myrene grinned at herself when she remembered the answer from Alex. The answer of why he would want to save the world.
She found it somewhat adorable, since it was the same dream of her brother, 7. It was like they were being connected by a strand of fate, having the same dreams. She looked high above the skies. This was the first night she was spending her time on a ship. She leaned forward to the railings of the ship, as she felt the chilly wind blowing and crawling to her skin.