Margaret looked seriously at her mother, "It is what it looks like, I want to marry him."
"Marry him, huh? Do you even understand what marriage is?" Sarah said before Margaret could talk, "Or maybe you already do, who knows how far ahead kids of this generation know than what we did."
"But let me make it clear for you, marriage isn't something that you can make a done deal about and then renege because you feel like it. Marriage is a bond that will go from the moment you say your vows to until the moment you or your marriage partner is dead and I mean really, not metaphorically."
"Tell me, do you even love each other?"
"Maybe not now, but in the future we could try to." Margaret says as her mother sighs.
"Oh child, you're not even out of the academy yet and you're already so eager to get married…" then she spoke so lowly that nobody heard her, "Why are you so much like me?"
"Mother"
