“Home,” she said, closing her eyes and letting the sun caress her skin. “I’ve missed this planet.” She walked over to the transport station and walked inside. The Jaradan behind the counter smiled at her. “Where do you want to go?” the man asked. “Well,” she gave it some thought. In the end there was only one choice for her. “I suppose I should go to Kentar.” “From there originally?” he asked as he wrote up the transport ducat. “Yeah,” she nodded. She wasn’t able to muster up even a sad smile for this man. “I still have family there.” “Well, I hope you have a safe trip,” the man smiled. “Thanks,” she said as she took the ducat. The man did not even notice her lack of enthusiasm for the trip. He simply turned to take care of the next person in line. She walked towards her transport, looking around. The spaceport and transport hub had not changed any since she had been there last. She hadn’t been there since she had passed her officer’s exam and had been assigned to her first ship as an officer ten years before. She suspected that it was one of those places that would just never change.
