Welcome the future! We didn’t implode. No, instead we have become the great explorers we’ve always wanted to be.
The world you live in is filled with interplanetary travel.
You’re traveling to all eight of Neptune’s moons, but you don’t want to go. Your mother insists–you have no choice. In between sulking and the all you can eat buffet–you meet ‘the one.’
S/he is everything you’ve ever wanted in a companion. What happens next?
[I’m assuming the love interest is a stow-away! Can their love last?]