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It was three a.m. and Donna couldn't sleep. She sighs looking at the empty half of her bed where Kory should have been. Instead her girlfriend had been of planet for two months helping provide relief aid to a planet on the edge of the Andromeda belt. Donna grabbed her phone of the bedside table, typing up a quick message.
I miss you, come back safe.
It would take several hours for the message to reach Kory. And longer for the reply if Kory was occupied. Suddenly, Donna's phone lit up. One new text from Kory.
I miss you.