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momslilassassin) wrote2009-11-02 10:54 am
momslilassassin) wrote2009-11-02 10:54 am
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Room 204 [Early morning]
Ben had been going through his normal morning routine when his comlink went off. He frowned when he saw who the message was from--his father wasn't generally one for random communications--and the his breath was sucked from his lungs like he'd been sucker punched.
Thinking of you today. Miss you. --Dad.
His eyes flew to the date and he felt even worse. It was the anniversary of Mom's death and it had completely snuck up on him. Shaking off memories of flying over Kavan--of the sudden, gaping loss in the Force--with difficulty, Ben shrugged into his Jedi robe and headed to class.
It was going to be a very long day.
Thinking of you today. Miss you. --Dad.
His eyes flew to the date and he felt even worse. It was the anniversary of Mom's death and it had completely snuck up on him. Shaking off memories of flying over Kavan--of the sudden, gaping loss in the Force--with difficulty, Ben shrugged into his Jedi robe and headed to class.
It was going to be a very long day.