Future Love Story

Imagine a scenario where you're so heartbroken that you move to another planet ... have your memories erased ... and get engaged to a stranger you've never even met. Is it possible that the faint flicker of warmth you feel toward a random face in the crowd is in reality an echo of love past? Or is this what we all have to look forward to; a new kind of 'Future Love'? Jay spoke in the tenderest voice Julia had ever heard. And, yes, she had heard it before. She could remember that much. "Always remember this, Julia. You don't have to do anything, except what you believe God wants you to do." Julia looked up, surprised. "I believe that, too. With all my heart. But I am a person of scruples, and I gave my word." "I'll go, then. I understand. I'll give you all the time in the world." He turned to go, then retraced his steps. He reached into his side pocket and pulled out a shiny card. "Please take this. If ever you feel any differently, I'll come racing back for you. Well, Buddy, my glider, and I will. Want to see something?" Jay reached into the glider and turned on the motor. The glider's lights flashed on, and an automated voice spoke. "Pleased to meet you, Julia Hummel." Julia was charmed. "Oh! You have one of those intelligent vehicles." She had a brief struggle with her logical mind. She wanted to trust Jay. But surely, the Venutian authorities knew better than she. She had agreed to abide by the rules; to be seen as a respectable member of the community. Shouldn't she be fighting the feelings that remained, even now? Jay sensed her reluctance. He extended his hand with the card in it. "Julia Hummel, you should be marrying me--if we're not already married. We love each other. I knowthat beyond the shadow of a doubt. I know that sounds strange; anti-establishment even. We might leave this part of Venutia, you know. There are small territories; ones that are settled with those like us." Jay kept talking softly. Julia knew he was seeking to reassure her. She sure was feeling something, but she needed time to analyze what it was. "I'm sorry," she said. "I promised to be here for Alpine, and I don't wish to disappoint either him, or the authorities. As I said, I've given my word." ...