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U.S.S. Enterprise, Captain’s personal log.
With most of our battle damage repaired, we’re almost home. Yet I feel uneasy, and I wonder why. Perhaps it is the emptiness of this vessel. Most of our trainee crew have been reassigned. Lieutenant Saavik and my son David are exploring the Genesis planet, which he helped create. And Enterprise feels like a house with all the children gone. No… more empty even than that. The death of Spock is like an open wound. It seems that I have left the noblest part of myself back there, on that newborn planet.

