Last man on earth when there is no earth?

Ch 8.2

Sector twenty one, Logan.

For as long as I can remember, I was always fascinated by anything that could fly. Whether it's the birds flapping their wings or the aircrafts roaming the sky, I admired anything unbound by the ground and yearned for the clouds and the never-ending void beyond them. However very early on I learned that life had no interest in letting me have a try.

I came from a poor family, one of many pushed into the wildness of the forests surrounding the main cities. What made it worse was my stature. Unlike those my age I had a small built which made finding work hard with no education or connections to rely on, and so I turned to thievery trying to survive.

That didn't last long though. I didn't get caught or anything, it's just that one day I met a young female who stole my heart, and to make it work between the two of us I had to have something more stable to build our house on.

Between the things I got my hands on were engineering books. Being poor didn't drown my