Leaving Earth

I could remember the way the ocean breeze felt against my skin. The look on my mother's face when she took her last breath. The look on my faher's face when we first met. Granted I looked nothing like Yondu, I mirrored the image of my mother. Yet I had my father's whistle. Only when slave traders kidnapped me did I learn of the other Terrain and the Guardians of the Galaxy.

[After the 1st Movie, before and during the second movie]
[Peter Quill]