That was the first thought that crossed Elara’s mind as she drifted through the void. Not cold. Not silent. But warm, as if she had stepped into a hidden patch of summer while the rest of the universe shivered in darkness.
"Sunny," she whispered, her voice crackling through the suit's comms. "You're sunny. Entre estrellas. " sunny entre estrellas
Not a star. Not a planet. A glow —soft and golden, pushing back against the deep violet of space. It grew as she floated closer, until she realized what it was: a sun. Small. Almost shy. Nestled in a pocket between three larger, colder stars, as if it had wandered into the wrong neighborhood and decided to stay anyway. That was the first thought that crossed Elara’s
Then she saw it.