Its should be not practical analysis, as you both met in unpractical why. But age get to you and you can’t help to think in the lowest common denominator. Is this important? How could this bring a better tomorrow for you.
You think, that perhaps that was her attempt to looking for an answer for questions that you both don’t know at the same time. It’s meaningful but meaning varies with a spatial scale and you are of insufficient of space. So you conclude that yes, it might be meaningful, but it’s impossible and not right so you do what your brain told you to do. You kill it.
Even though you know that this should be different. Even though you know that its should working beyond practical analysis, space, or even commitment. And even though you know it would only yield in one thing: regret. But you do it anyway.
That is why you are now hunkered down silently on the surface of this noiseless planet, whispering through slow orbit, trying not to draw attention to yourselves.