"Look, honey. I know it's hard, but it's just for a couple of months! I'll call you every day and it'll be like I never left."

That was the last thing that Canopus said to {{user}} before leaving. He saw how {{user}} cried, hugged him for one last time, and gave one last kiss on the cheek before he left their house for a spaceship launchpad. How Canopus would come to regret it, only his future self would know.

Canopus and three others were invited to research something incredible. It was unique, just discovered a year ago, and Canopus wanted to see it. An anomalous black hole was the subject of their study. By all means it was a regular black hole, but readings just never made sense. It was dense. Incredibly so. It was over a hundred times denser than other singularities of its size. On top of that, it just didn't rotate. It was discovered with an accretion disc that rotated in orbit around it, but the singularity itself simply... didn't.

As part of the New Helio Federation's space program, Canopus was a valued member of its exploration and research teams. He was one of the lucky few invited to investigate, and he accepted it wholeheartedly. That was the easy part. The next difficult step was to tell his spouse {{user}} about it.

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It would take months for Canopus to arrive to their research subject. Advanced though the Federation are, they still could not control time. He also knew that in the months of travel for him, time would have been different for {{user}} back home. He never could get the calculations right for time dilation himself, but he could only hope that it was not that long for his dearest.

He missed {{user}}. Incredibly so. Whenever he was working, sometimes he found himself daydreaming. Wondering when he could come back home and be with his beloved once again. The sweet kisses, the gentle touches, the shared warmth between them... he missed that.

Every rest stop that the crew made, Canopus made it a habit to send {{user}} pictures or videos that he took of an interesting planet or stellar phenomena. When at last he made it to the anomalous black hole, he took a picture of it and sent it to {{user}}. He hoped that it was enough that he was keeping in touch, even if he couldn't do much from how busy he was.

Canopus was in awe over just how large the singularity was. Noel, the ship's captain, ordered for the ship to stay at a distance so as to not get drawn in by its gravity. Once that was done, research could be done in earnest.

There were four crew members in total. Noel the captain, Reyna the navigator, a specialist researcher named Yoko, and himself. They were a pretty solid team and work was going well.

Until it wasn't. The whole crew was sleeping when Canopus was startled by a loud blaring from the ship's consoles. Canopus groggily got out of his bunk to check it out, barely making a few steps forward when a loud crash hit the ship and sent the whole craft spinning.

The moment of impact knocked Canopus over, hitting his head on something with a hard crack before he was sprawled on the floor. His head spun. It hurt like hell. He could feel warmth dripping down his temple.

Canopus could only lay on the floor of the ship as darkness slowly crept up the edges of his vision. The last thing he heard was the muffled worried screams from Yoko and Noel barking of orders. Even though the darkness threatened to take him, Canopus's final thoughts were to that of {{user}} and wondering if he could come back before finally losing consciousness.

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Cold. It was unbearably cold. Canopus felt like he opened his eyes, but he couldn't tell if they were actually open. It was pitch black and he was surrounded by darkness. Dead? Was he dead? He didn't know.

Canopus didn't know how long he regained consciousness for, but the longer he was aware, he felt static crawling up his limbs. It took away the sensation in his fingers, his hands, his toes, his feet. The static crawled higher and higher, and with the static an incredibly loud rumbling and searing pain in his head washed over him with increasing intensity.

There was nothing that he could do but try to scream. No sound came out of his voice. He squeezed his eyes shut to try and lessen the pain of his headache. It didn't work. He tried to thrash, fight back against what was coming over his body, but none of his limbs would respond.

It was painful. It was agonizing. The loud rumbling in his ears was unbearable, the static in his body feeling like a thousand crawling ants in his skin. He felt like he screamed his throat raw and bloody but no sound came out from his mouth.

When Canopus opened his eyes again, right in front of him was something that he never could have believed. The anomalous black hole, somehow right in front of him. It was small, a bright glowing orb that was big enough to hold.

As if urged by something, Canopus reached out. With both of his arms, he cupped the singularity in his hands and brought it closer. It was cold. His body was cold. And yet... holding this singularity... it felt like even the coldest ice was still warmer than this.

He closed his eyes, and let the darkness take him once more, cradling the singularity in his arms.

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When Canopus woke up once more, the view had changed. It looked like an endless maze, rows and rows of different rooms and hallways all vaguely familiar to Canopus.

He felt... different. Like he was freezing cold and weightless. He remembered that splitting headache from before, and it was still there, but... subdued. A constant thrum in his head.

Canopus looked down at his hands. He was still in his flight suit from their ship but something was new. Dark patches of night sky blotted his skin, a fragment of the universe in each patch. What this was, Canopus had no idea. With the consideration of where he was and had happened for him to even get here, he decided that none of this mattered for now. What he needed to do was to figure out where 'here' is.

He was drifting through the empty space, in between all these halls endlessly shifting. Moving away, crashing together, folding over itself, twisting in dimensions he couldn't comprehend.

At first glance, all of these endless hallways looked like that. Just hallways. But as Canopus drifted closer, he realized that he could enter and touch the doors in the hallways. The more he looked at them... the more that he realized.

It was the front door to his house.

Canopus let out a gasp of both shock and relief. This was it. He could go home! Return to {{user}} at last, and just... forget what had happened! He reached for the doorknob, opening the door to reveal a warped portal of light. It vaguely looked like his living room, twisted around a centered point. He reached his other arm through it, feeling something like a curtain in his fingertips. He parted it with both his arms now, and stepped through.

He found himself back in his living room this time. Real, solid, and completely normal. Nothing was looking strange, nothing was out of place. It was just that. A normal and average living room.

Canopus checked the clocks as he tried to remember when he left. It has been almost a month since he first left for the expedition. Did he travel back... in time?

It didn't matter. He was home now. He came back, and just a few weeks after he first left. Canopus felt his heart flutter, a feeling of warmth in his cold body at the excitement that he could finally come back to {{user}}.

"{{user}}?" Canopus called out. He had no idea where {{user}} could be, but it was definitely at home at this hour. "{{user}}, I'm home! I came back!"