Chapter 15: Love

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Anakin's POV
2 weeks later
I stood out on the balcony and watched Coruscant flourish again. They're almost done rebuilding the city. I waited for Laza to get home from the Jedi Temple.

My nightmares got worse, I dreamt of trying to kill Laza, and about our child's death. How could I do such things?

I tried to kill Laza in her sleep, then I let Sidious killed our baby, then I tried to kill Laza again. Tears began to fall from my eyes at the thought, I can't let that happen.

I wiped my tears and went inside I sat down on the couch and put my face in my hands. I prevented myself from crying, I hate crying I feel so weak when I cry.

Laza opened the door, I looked up at her and smiled.

"Hey," she smiled as I walked over to her.

"Hey," I said and hugged her.

I kissed her, she kissed back. "I have to go change," she said.

"Alright," I said and she walked into the bedroom.

I went out to the balcony and waited. A few minutes later she walked out next to me wearing a yellow tank top and black loose pants.

She started to take her hair out of her side braid. She started combing through her hair with her fingers.

"You're so... beautiful," I said.

She looked up at me and smiled, "I love you so much," she said.

"I love you more," I told her.

"I can beg to differ with that," she laughed.

"Then marry me," I said.

"What?" She asked.

"Marry me?" I repeated.

"Yes," she smiled brightly and hugged me.

"Where will we get married?" I thought out loud.

"Tatooine?" She suggested.

"Perfect, at home, and with your family," I agreed.

"I love you," she said.

I just kissed her softly. I love her so much.

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