Shmi's Second Chance || Open RP
The brunette stepped out of her small home, brushing herself off. The sun was beginning to set, filling the sky with various colors. Shmi looked back at her home, wondering when Cliegg would get back in, unaware that he’d died shortly after she was found. They all thought she was dead, and to be honest she should be. She remembered being in her son’s arm, taking in deep, painful breaths, and then there was nothing.
Her head bobbed up as she heard a vehicle nearing them. She hoped it would be her husband or Owen. They would be so happy to see her alive and well, she wanted to see them once more, to hug them tight and show she was fine.
And most of all, she wanted to see her son, Anakin. They were finally reunited just for her to die in his arms. But, perhaps for his training it was for the best to believe her gone. She took a deep breath and turned to face the vehicle. It wasn’t her family’s, so who exactly was it?
"Hello?"
