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.

I was walking around the NASA grounds and saw a woman in her early 30s. That woman was you. You had a notebook in your hand while you were sitting on the grass. You were observing the stars through your telescope while making some notes. You didn't know who I was and I didn't know you either. I make your way towards you, your back was facing me so you didn't see you coming on. I hover my face above your shoulder