He bowed his head, feeling as if a vast weight was being lifted off his shoulders. “No one loves me.”
~I love you, Albert. Others do, as well. And, if you allow me to help you, we will find someone to be your mate. Who will love you and bed you and with whom you will sire a new generation of children. Children who, one day, if the fates are kind, may see visitors from other worlds descend from the skies, and who will invite mankind to join them among the stars.~
His hands were clasped in his lap, his shoulders shaking. This was all too much. It couldn’t possibly be true.
And yet, he knew, it was. Notwithstanding the fact that he had an alien woman talking in his head, there was the incontestable fact of the changes to his body. He caught his reflection in the television screen, unused f
