Destruction
My love was doomed from the start. She only ever loved one thing. I remember sitting under the stars at the ripe old age of fifteen staring up at the universe. She filled my ears with facts and her dreams of the future. My arm was touching her and to me it felt hotter than the sun. I was conscious of every breath of wind that played with her hair. When we kissed even though she was looking at me it felt like she was looking at the stars in my eyes. Credit to Molly Mccauslar at https://mollinda.deviantart.com/ We grew apart. I couldn’t handle being second place and she let me go. There was somewhere she needed to be. I became entranced with the building blocks of the universe. My studies took me inside what made us what we are. I never expected our paths to cross again. I didn’t expect this. The request from Exocom was simple. They needed humans capable of surviving long deep spa...