I still don't know what I'm doing here. I should never have done this, but I had to, for my own peace of mind, and I suppose, for some sense of closure. And for the queen, to whom I can honestly say I owe my life. She deserves to know her grandchild, Boxer, my beautiful baby boy. Surely it will give her comfort
"Mom, come on! We can disembark now," Boxer called as he gathered the luggage.
It had been a long week on the shuttle, but we had finally arrived. Now that we were here I was tempted to throw up the meager amount I had managed to choke down in that week. The two of us disembarked slowly, two people in herd of travelers, when I heard my name called by a voice I never thought I would hear again.
Was it possible? Could it be? Slowly, I turned my head, searching for that voice.
"Pan! Pan!"
When I spotted him, I felt myself pale. "Tru-chan?" I asked weakly. I guess that time on Chikyuu really had changed me because at that moment I did something I had never done before. I fainted.
