i will walk out, b r a v e l y , because i t r u s t the Force. i will walk out with my heart b e a t i n g and when i walk o n it might not be beating any more. i will think of my greatest f r i e n d who has ceased to b e l i e v e and hope that perhaps, he will believe a g a i n . i will d i e knowing that i did what i could and that the battle continues. i will w a l k o u t , a small glimmer of hope in the very d e p t h s of my soul, hoping that maybe, i will survive.
i will die realising that the l a s t words i will hear are 'i a m o n e with the Force'. i will die realising that he believes again, and i am h a p p y enough with that.
Chirrut Îmwe and Baze Malbus
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going rogue
Fanfictiontell me the truth: did something not rise in your throat when the realisation dawned that they never truly died, that they lived on, as hope?
