ThefuneralceremonyofRitzPomanandJimmySternareallheldontheholodecktwoandholodeckthreewhichisnotaslargeasthefirstone.Thankstotheskillofthedoctors，theircorpsesareluckyenoughtoberepairedasitshouldbe.It’sreallyapitythatbothofthemareintheirtwentieth，buttheylosetheirpreciouslifehere.Once，theydevotethemselvestoexploringtheuniverse，but，finally，space，thefinalfrontier，willbetheirfinaldestination.
Initially，allthecrewsplannedtoholdfuneralsforthetwopeopleinthehugeplaneoftheshuttlehangar，butduetodifferentcustoms，theirfinalfuneralswouldbeheldonthesamedeck，buenotthesameplace.Andeventually，tothesameends.Wheretheywillfinallymeettheirdestiny，thesamedestiiny.
RitzPomancomefromLondon.Hishouse，isabigfamilywhichhavelastedforalmostsevenhundredyears.Thoughallhisfamilyhaven’tcometotheAndromedagalaxy，twoofhissistersandoneofhisbrothersarealltakingserviceontheUSSCHINNYUN，whoareworkingasjuniorofficers.Thistime，theychoosetoholdthefuneralbytheoldpastorLatuk，anelderlyBritishministeronboardthestarship，andthen“bury”himtohishometown.JimmyStern’sfamily，bycontrast，havenoreligiousbeliefs，buttheyinsistonaformalAmericanfuneral.Tothesacrificeoftwopeople，XieXuanfeelsguiltyandgrateful，accordingly，shepromisedtherequirementoftwofamilieswithoutdoubt.
Wearingawhitefederationsuit，Cpt.Xuanstepintotheholodecktwo.Justafterthearchopened，whatblowagainstherfaceisatingeofspring.Walkinghere，shealsoseemstowalkintheearth‘swilderness，whereshecanbecompletelyrelaxedandhappy.Inthedistancestoodasmall，one-storychurch，surroundedbywhitepaintandlargeskylightsdecoratedwithstainedglass.Whenseeingthegiantarcroofandthosecolorfulwindowsdecoratedwithallkindsofpaintings，Cpt.Xuanrealisedsomethinghappensyearsbefore，duringherhappychildhood.Whenthethoughtsofthepastisintoxicatingher，thearchwhichhavejustclosedbeforesuddenlyopenedatanothersituation，severalmenarecarryingalargecubeofblackcoffinwhichismadebydarkmarble.Atthesurfaceofit，thereliesablueflatneatly，whichistheflatoftheUnitedFederationofPlanets.Throughthetransparentcrystalplane，shecanseethattheyoungcheekisstillruddyclusteredbyvariousflowers，justlikewhatitwasyesterday.Cpt.Xuanquickenhersteps，walkingtowardthesmallchurchnotfaraway.
Allthosewhotookpartinthefuneral，nomatterheisaseniorofficerorascienceresearcher，arewearingawhitesuitwithablackbowtieinordertoshowthebestrespecttothedefunct(死者).Theyjuststandstillandwaited.Whenthecoffincomesclose，thecrowdscatteredtobeasmallroad，buttheonlyonestandingstillisthepastorLatuk.Asusual，heiswearingaplaincassock.Beingwithseveralbrothersandsomesisters，heisstandingby，untiltheyarrive.
Thepastorgivethosewhoarecarryingthecoffinatiptoshowsomething.Then，allofthemslowtheirpaceandjustwalkedcarefullyintotheholygate.Cpt.Xuanandsomeotherseniorofficersarestandingatthefirstline.Theyfollowthemandthensitdownatthebench，holdingtheaweandveneration.
“Foreverythingthereisaseason，andatimeforverypurposeunderheaven.”Thepastorlookaround，andsays:”Atimetobeborn，andatimetatimetoplant，andatimetopluckupthatwhichisplaatimetokill，andatimetoatimetobreakdown，andatimetobuiatimetoweep，andatimetolatimetomourn，andatimetodatimetocastawaystones，andatimetogatherstonestogeatimetoembrace，andatimetorefrainfromembraatimetoseek，andatimetoatimetokeep，andatimetocastatimetorend，andatimetatimetokeepsilence，andatimetosatimetolove，andatimetoatimeforwar，andatimeforpeace.WhatprofithathhethatworkethinthatwhereinhelaborethIhaveseenthetravailwhichGodhathgiventothesonsofmentobeexercisedtherewith.Hehathmadeeverythingbeautifulinitstime:alsohehathseteternityintheirheart，yetsothatmancannotfindouttheworkthatGodhathdonefromthebeginningeventotheend.(HolyBible，theOldTestament，theBookofEcclesiastes(Ecc)，Chapter3，Verse1-11)”
Whenthewelcomingceremonywenttoanend，thepastorraisedhishand，switchedintoasmoothertone，toproclaimthedeathofthelieutenant.
“Ibelieve，forallofthosewhoarehere，RitzPomanisreallyagoodfriend，nomatterwhen，nomatterwhere，thisistheabsolutelytruthwemustremember.Hedevotedhiswholelife，withhispersonalsacrifice，toachievehisvalueforeveryonehere.Perhaps，beforethissingleday，Ihavetoadmit，Ialmostknownothingabouthim.Butafterthiscrisis，Iknowthat，thecharacterofhimisbecominghigherandhigher.Now，hehasachievedasachrist.Althoughit’sreallyaregretthathecannolongerperformthetaskherewithus，buthesacrifisedhislifeforothers.Shouldn’tthiskindofactivityfilledwithcouragebecalledasasturdyfaith”
“Weallcomefromthedust，andultimately，dustiswhereweshouasstarfleet，wearechasingtheinfinitysky，andnow，wewillbealwayssurroundedbythestars.MaytheLord‘slovealwaysbewithyou，thefather，theson，andtheholyspirit.Amen.”
Whenthefuneralmusicfinallyplay，everyonelowertheirheads，tostandinsilenttributeforthedefunct.Inthelightofacandle，thestarfleetbadgeinlaidonthesquarecoffinstoodout.Whentheceremonywasoverandthepriestnodded，thesceneontheholodecksuddenlychanged，andtheywereallinagreenmeadow.Inthemiddleofthem，asquaretombhadrecentlybeendug.
“Sorry，youngChristian.”Hesaidheavily:”Wecan‘tgetyoubacktowhereyoucamefrom，butwebelieveit‘sthebestplaceforyou.”Severalstarfleetofficerscameforward，raisedtheflagonthecoffinforhim，foldeditflat，andputitbackonthelidofthecoffin.
“Restinpeace，amen.“Asthecoffinslowlydescended，alltheparticipantsstoodupandsanghymnstotheyoungdead.
AmbassadorChu’TaHattendedthefuneral.TheUSSCHINNYUN’srescuehelpedclearapaththroughtheasteroidbelt.Afterallthehymnswereover，hestoodaloneandsangthehymnsofhisownnationforthedeceasedtoshowhisrespectforRitz’ssacrifice.Althougheveryoneknewthathisbodywouldflytothedistantstars，noonewoulddesecratethesanctityofthesacredceremony.Attheendoftheburial，wreathsofblessingshungfromthecrossonwhichthefleetinsigniawascarved.
Beforesteppingoutoftheholodeckarch，Cpt.Xuanturnedherhead.Inthesettingsun，thecloudsonthehorizonshonebeautifully，asiftheywereguidingsoulstoheaven，towheretheyshouldbe.
Next，aftersayinggoodbyetoallherrelativesatRitzPoman‘sfuneral，Cpt.Xuanwalkedaloneintoholodeckthree.Thearchopened，andshefoundherselfinanAmericanparishsurroundedbytwo-storyhousesofthesameshape.Followingthesigns，shewalkedintotheJimmySterns‘yard.Sheknocked，andaplacid-lookingwomanopenedthedoor.
“I‘vecometoseeMr.JimmyStern.“Shesaid，bowingslightly.
Jimmy‘sfamilyisnotreligious.HegraduatedfromthestarshipacademyinWashington，d.c.Hisolderfatherandolderbrotherweremembersofthestarfleet.Atthemoment，thefamilyofthreepeoplearesittingonaroundthecoffin(infact，thisisaphotontorpedoshell).Aroundthem，thephonographisplayingthescientificresearchersmostlikeclassicalmusic.Fromtimetotime，themotherwillbeontheedgeofthecoffininalowvoicetowhisper.Perhaps，thisisakindofhelplessexpectation.
“JimmyStern‘sagoodboy，isn‘the“Mrs.SternclaspedCpt.Xuan‘shands.“he‘salwaysthebest.“
“Yes，ma‘am.“Xiexuancansee，althoughtheothersideexpressioniscalm，seemunmoved，butinfact，herheartishidingagreatpain，whichhadneverbeenknownbyher.
“Promiseme，captain.“Mrs.Sterncontinued，“youwillleadJimtodistantstars，ashewishes.“
“Yes，ma‘am.“Cpt.Xuannodded.“Iwillliveuptohisexpectations.“
“Thankyou，captain.”
BythetimeCpt.Xuanwalkedintothestarship‘ssmallbarthenextday，thewakewasover，anddozensofJimmyStern‘sfriendshadlaidoutallthetablesandchairsandgatheredtoreminisseaboutthepastscientificresearcher
“Heisoneofthemostdiligentstudentsinourclass.““Icanstillrememberhowhemanagedtogethisassignmentdonewhenwehidhistextbook，and，evenso，hewasstillrewardedbytheteacher，“recalledaclassmateofJim.“Althoughhefailedtorealizehisdreamofbecomingascientificofficerofastarship，Ithinkhehasrealizedvaluesfarbeyondthese，andithasrisentothelevelofaphilosophy，whichIdon‘tknowverywellandneedourdeepunderstanding，“hesaid.
“Exactly.“XieXuannodded，infullview，shewentontothestage，althoughtwoyoungofficerssacrificedtheirlivesforthem，alltheship‘sstaffsexpressfullunderstandingandaffirmation.Theydon‘tblamethecaptain，andperhaps，withoutthem，theywouldn‘tevenbeabletoexplorethisregionsafely.“Jimmiesternwasagoodandconscientiousofficer，ashismotherbelieved，“shesaid，raisingherheadandlookingaround.“He‘sagoodboy.“Xiexuanbowedherhead.“Hesacrificedhislifetosaveus.Iwillalwaysrememberwhathedid，forever，forever...“
Theburialwasattendedbyfewpeople，mostlyofficersandfamilymemberswithwhomtheyhadsomecontact.Bythistime，twoyoungofficers’bodieshadbeenloadedintotwoovalblackphotontorpedoes.Throughthetorpedotubes，theywouldfollowasetcoursetowardthegalaxy，towardtheirnativeland，atawarpspeedof9.9.
Onceagain，thehonorguardcoveredthesurfacesofthetwophotontorpedoeswithablueunionflag.ThepriestLatukkissedthemonelasttime，andthenthetorpedoclosedthelidandtheirfacesdisappeared.Severalofficerssteppedforwardandfoldedtheflag，neatlyandsolemnlyaway.
“Eyesahead.“Cpt.Xuanstoodatattention:“Perhaps，wewillneverseesomeonelikethat.“
Asthetwotorpedoeswerepushedintothetorpedotube，sheraisedherheadandmadeastandardvulcangreetinggesture.
“Livelong，andprosper.”
Inthethruster‘sflame，twophotontorpedoesclearedthe100-metertube，oneinfrontoftheother，turningintotworedpointsoflightanddisappearingamongthestarsinthedistance.