My imaginary wife and I are much happier these days, thank you. We’ve come through some tough times and we’re still together. So far. But we still have a way to go. Exactly how long, I’m not sure. When you attempt to exceed 299,792.46 kilometers per second, here and there are only probabilities. Relative to you, I am no place. I do not exist.

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