I looked down at my boots as I kicked my feet gently through the zero gravity atmosphere.
I smiled but you wouldn't know it for the thick helmet encasing my skull with the shiny, dense glass fixated over my face could cover up a ******.
I gazed back at the ship hovering weightlessly in a sea of blackness.
I felt no pain.
I felt no loneliness.
And I felt no fright.

My eyes drifted down again at the cord coming from the rear of the ship and attached to my oxygen supply pack and I thought of you.
I knew you were with me.
And you would never leave.
You are my oxygen.
My time.
My space.
My life.
And my love.