It was amazing how much my life had changed in just a few short months. I went from being a solo warrior, traveling the galaxy alone, to being a part of a family. A family that wasn't bound by blood, but by a bond that was stronger than anything I had ever known.
As I boarded Peter Quill's ship, I couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement. I was going to spend time with my family, and nothing could ever beat that feeling. I glanced around at the Guardians of the Galaxy and grinned. I was happy to see them again.
Rocket walked up to me and ruffled my hair, grinning from ear to ear. "Glad you could make it!" he exclaimed, wrapping me in a tight hug.
I hugged him back and felt a sense of belonging wash over me. These were my people, and I was thrilled to be back among them. I looked out the window at the Wakandan skyline, knowing that I would be going home soon. But for now, I was content to be with my family.
Peter handed me a drink and we all settled in for a long ride. As we soared through the cosmos, I couldn't help but think that life was perfect at that moment. I had a family who cared for me, and I was surrounded by people I loved.
I leaned back in my seat, savoring the moment. I wanted to bask in the warmth of my family's love and enjoy every moment that I had with them. What the future might bring, I couldn't say, but for now, I was happy to be among those who mattered most.
As the ship traveled further and further away from Wakanda, I knew that I would be back soon enough. But for now, I was happy to spend time with my family and make memories that would last a lifetime.