~~~~Prologue~~~~
The infinite expanse of space spreads out all around me as I lean out of the Blue Box that has become my second home. Millions of galaxies and uncountable stars stretch as far as I can see; it seems like I could reach out and touch one of them.
Unaware of what I am doing, I reach my hand out into the open space, and I feel the raw energy and light welcome my skin. As I gaze over only a small bit of what the universe has to offer, it becomes glaringly obvious to me how small I actually am. Strangely, I'm not scared by this.
A sense of peace washes over me, and I let myself float gently away from the Blue Box. Before I vanish into what some people lovingly refer to as oblivion, a hand grabs mine gently. I look back towards the door of my Blue Box and see the man who is so familiar to me he is like family. But why can't I recall his name?
His eyes look older than time itself and are unbearably sad, but his smile is that of a much younger and happier man. His floppy hair, bowtie, and tweed jacket would have seemed strange on anyone else, but I think it suits him. As he pulls me back into the Blue Box he whispered three words to me.
"Wake up, June."