To answer your question “How’s space?” Well it's pretty cold, and it's really quiet, and the suits are pretty bunchy but, to be honest, it's lonely. The only company I have is the photo of us, but I assume that's not what you look like anymore.

I'm starting to forget what people look like. You would think that being in space, doing this research to better humanity, would be exhilarating. After all, I'm doing a great service for my country and humanity as a whole. It was like that at the beginning but, as time goes on, I find myself longing for my family and friends, for some interaction outside of these damn robots I work with, for even solid ground.