I freeze, unable to enter the airlock. Things feel wrong. It’s not fear of the void. I’m trained, my suit is secure. What stops me?
EVA is my duty; my job is vital, they said. But that’s not the truth, is it? Crew catches on too late as I turn around. This isn’t my exit, it’s theirs. They hoped I’d think the walls were solid.
Three running steps as they grab at air, then I’m out. Not in void but a velvety expanse. Dangerous, but my risks, my choice. I look back once, then go explore.
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