Khan didn't think about Onia in a long time. Only a year had passed since then, but the events on that hot planet seemed to belong to a different lifetime already. Everything was still naïve, bloodless, and fine back then.
The year that had followed the training camp on Onia had been rough, tragic, and full of awful moments. Only Liiza had brought some light in that period, but she also belonged to the past now.
"Onia?" Khan couldn't help but mutter as memories surged in his mind.
The Ef'i, his bloody fight against Eztli, the faswite, and the cute moments with Martha came back. They felt so distant that Khan almost couldn't believe that he would go back to Onia.
"What is it?" Captain Clayman asked when he noticed Khan's stupor. "Everyone is happy to get a chance to leave this planet. You should be the same."
"It's just sudden, sir," Khan replied.
