Sidereal year 4302. Day 40.Klemol brought me to the MN11PQ Space Station. Before we departed, I said goodbye to everyone. The usual promises were made; we won’t forget you, we are taking care of ourselves, we will surely meet someday again. Really? I do not think so. We won’t know anything about each other, not even the other’s location.
"Well, it is time." said Klemol after docking "It is the last time I can ask you; are you sure that this is what you want?"
"Absolutely."
"Well, if it so, let me give you this." he sighed and gave me a suitcase.
"What’s that?" I asked curiously.
"A little help. You know, for your new life."
I opened up the suitcase. It was full of money, more than I could comprehend.
"Gosh, Klemol. There is no way I can accept this. You are too kind."
"On the contr
