"Anyway…you know, if I was ever to see her again, you know what I'd say? I'd say…I'm sorry, sincerely. I am sorry I was bossy…and monstrous, and…I am genuinely sorry. The End."

Those probably were the truest words I've ever spoken. Needless to say, I never did see her ever again. After all those years being stranded in space, I doubt she's even still alive. And yet…I never lost hope. I knew, at some point, I would definitely return. Even if the whole planet would be controlled by pastel-coloured counterparts of talking horses by then, I'd…wait, what?