Jack of Harts

Aneerin has intercepted us on the way back to Earth way more times than I’d like to admit. Usually when I’ve got some new discovery that’s going to change everything. He shows up and gives us the same old talk. He says that it isn’t our place to tell Earth whatever it is that will change life as we know it. I used to try to remind him that I come from Earth. But he just gave me this sad smile and shook his head. I hated to admit it, but I came to realize he’s right. I’m not a man of Earth anymore. I’m just a visitor when I go back now. My place is out here now. With the cybers I created. The ones that chose to live with me. The ones BORN to live with me. They are my people now. My family.