One day, a melon-eater had a dream at noon, and this story came about.
I am a pioneer. At the end of Blue Star's end, I rode the Starfire, the highest crystallized product of civilization on this planet, to a world 6.5 Billion light-years away.
I miss every moment on Blue Star and the vividness of life. I miss my teammates and wonder where they are and if the mission was successful. I think I still have a lot to think about, but my mind is getting heavier day by day. I thought I would continue like this until I died or mentally died.
Until——
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