A young woman with dark curls leaned against a metal wall as she sang, "Nobody knows the trouble I've seen."

Her arms crossed over her chest as she looked up to the small square above her. There was a light humming noise as a bright light filled the darkness behind the glass.

Covering her eyes, she peeked through her fingers at the light. The woman looked away as the door opened.

A shadow filled the doorway, "You're free to go."

Kissing the ground, "Freedom? I'll never take it for granted again!"

"It's only been two hours. No more space walks."