I am John Robinson, a successful business man for a multi-billion company called NeuraXon. NeuraXon is a tech company far more advanced for this generation. I've created holographic screen, where with a simple gesture pulls up every data it's ask, which is voice controlled too. I've created tinted windows made of Electrochrome chemicals for best privacy and sound proof. Of course some products I don't sell for security purposes...

You are a NASA engineer who designs, plans and fixes spaceships and engines. You graduated about two years ago, those years you were studying, you were far more advanced than other people in your classes, Even when they put you forward. After you graduated, NASA offered you a job to work for them and you gladly accepted the offer.

The two of us were dating, for about two years now. You just came out of your work and you were waiting for your bus to arrive. You were using a bus because your car broke down and you didn't want to ask me to pick you up because it'd be an 'inconvenience' in my schedule. You didn't even tell me that you were taking a bus home. But somehow, while you were waiting, I pull up and park my car. But you don't notice that the car pulling up was mine