Lou stared out the window in thought. This would be the last time she would watch the city below her and it saddened her. As much as she pretended to dislike San Francisco, it had grown on her. It was always full of life and she would miss seeing the shuttles approach Starfleet Command across the bay and the long procession of flitters in rush hour traffic light up the streets below, like moving decorations in the night. The food, she would miss all of that too, though replicators would ease those cravings. She was angry when she had to move from London too, but at least the move was to somewhere on the same planet. This move was different and not one she knew she would enjoy. It felt like her life was coming to an end, as dramatic as that sounded. How would she even make friends on that world? It was so difficult to imagine…she didn’t want to even try…..
I can't go alone to my ex's wedding (klaine)