The Lunar Ruins
"Captain, is your father still on your mind?" Mirror asked. The Captain whose real name was Herbert Rockefeller, liked to spend his free time ondark side of the moon because it was the only place where he could really make peacewith his father who died a long time ago. "Captain?" Mirror asked again.On the surface of the moon, Herbert was a small silvery figure that floated over thedesolate chalky surface. From time to time, Henry's suit glimmered with the shine of thesun. The sun was strong and laid the lunar world out in black and white. Henry wasa small figure moving across the moonscape. He propelled himself across several lunar craters with ease. Herbert was the Captain, as everyone came to know him. He was the great adventurer who would voyage across the stars to find the truth to the Question.The year of Q would finally come to an end.His quest for the answer to the Question had reviled even his desire for love, itself.Mistakenly, he thought he could have both. He was smart and thought he could have itall."Just call me Herbert, when were alone." He replied to the Mirror "Of course." This time out on the alien terrain, Herbert felt different. Herbert was accompanied by avoice inside his helmet. The voice that echoed in his ear was his Mirror. "Herbert?" The voice called to him.The Mirror was making sure that Herbert's psychological state was stable."I'm fine Mirror. No worries." Herbert Replied.Mirror listened to Henry's breathing, to make sure it was regular, compared to other space walkers under the same circumstances. Henry's breathing was deep and full andhis heart was calm. Everything was fine.