[It's a question she was meant to keep a secret. Something John told her to never confess. But John isn't here. And if he were, she would show him her love by removing his head from his shoulders.]

A beautiful blue and green and golden rock. A mass of life, a mass of love, in every beautiful root and every wonderful tree and every walking piece of meat. But I was abandoned by my children. I was left to die, after they had poisoned my blue, after they had devastated my green, pumped my blood and bones from their machines.

And then the bombs fell, and the one I appointed to save me murdered me. Destroyed every instance of life and love in the pursuit of his hatred.

I was the one you call "Earth."