Nothing was going right today. Leia had been doing all she could to try to forget what had happened to Alderaan. It wasn't easy. In minutes her family, friends and world had been destroyed. People talked to her, asked her if she was okay, and she had smiled and said she was fine, but under that smile she was falling to pieces. She walked back to her room and sighed. She wished that she had some one to talk to. Luke was the obvious answer, but he would be sympathetic and pretend it was all alright. Who am I, a school girl. There's a war going on, I don't have time to be upset. She entered her room and gasped in surprise. There on her bed was a note, with a rose on it. She gingerly picked it up, expecting black mail, but was surprised by what it said.
