"Look, Father! I just can't handle this anymore! You still won't tell me the truth about my mother's death!" You yelled.
"It's for your own good." Obi Wan answered gently.
"The only reason I know your story isn't true is because I still faintly remember it." You said.
You were going around the room grabbing your stuff as you saw it.
"I just can't stay here! I'm sorry. But I have to leave." You said.
You walked up to your father and gave him a half-hearted hug goodbye. You threw your bags into the speeder and hooked your barely used lightsaber to your belt. You got in the driver's seat and gave one look back to your home and father before starting the engine and driving off.
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Star Wars: A New Hope (Imagine)
FanfictionThe galaxy is falling and is in desperate need of hope! The Empire rules the galaxy now, led by the sinister Sith Lord called Palpatine. There is a desperate need for help in the Rebellion and they have called on your father, Obi-Wan Kenobi to hel...
