Armor | Anakin Skywalker

Epilogue

Epilogue ;;

Anakin's hands held the hilt of his lightsaber as he thought back at every time he had used it.

The good and the bad, and all of it was the past now. All he had to worry about was training the Padawan's what they needed to know.

He tilted his head to the side as a hand rested on his shoulder. He watched as Lydia appeared, dressed completely in Jedi robes.

"What are you thinking about?" She asked, running her fingers through his hair.

"About every time I've had to use this." He said, addressing to his lightsaber.

She smiled. "It's been through a lot, hasn't it?"
"We've been through a lot." Anakin said, placing his hands on her face.
Lydia smiled as her hands curled around his wrists. "We managed to survive."

"I want to forgive those who have hurt me." He said quietly. "They're all dead now, it isn't necessary to hold grudges."
"I understand."

He sighed. "I can't forgive them. I just can't."
"Because you're a Jedi, those feelings shouldn't bother you."

He sighed before running his thumbs over her cheeks. "I'd be lost without you, Queen Lydia."

She smiled as her arms wrapped around his neck, holding him close.

"Finish that with Skywalker."