Chapter 37

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When fate woke me up, I was laying on a table, white walls enclosing me. I gently sat up and I saw my Master sitting in a chair.

"Where am I?" I asked. Everything was unfamiliar.

"A medical center in the cruiser," He answered blankly.

"What... happened?" I asked, placing a hand on my forehead, which was plagued with a pounding headache.

"Our reinforcements arrived and held off the droids. We won." He sounded distressed and soon I remembered why.

A faint image formed in my head: Ahsoka's limp body. She was just lying there. She looked cold even though her clothes were riddled with burning ashes.

"Ahsoka!" I screamed. My Master looked at me, a glisten in his eyes. I felt the tears run down my cheeks, and they wouldn't stop.

"Where is she?" I sobbed.

"We are going back to Coruscant to bury her. Anakin is making the arrangements." He said.

I lay back down on the bed and closed my eyes. I wished I was back on Kamino, the ever burning Kamino. I wanted to let myself burn with it. I want to let myself die. I wanted to die, to be there with my friend, to be there for my friend.

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