Finally.

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I wrote this with the inspiration of a comic that I saw on Instagram. You can see a sneak peek of it at the top. I don't know who the artist is, I'm sorry. If anyone knows, please tell me. But I hope you enjoy this story. It's still a short one but also a very important one to me. I actually cried writing this story. It's been 3 months now. And I'm still not over it.
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She stood there, watching the binary sunset, like always. Since she came back here, she watched the sunset every day and always with him on her mind. She felt the soft summer breeze flying through her hair, with some sand crumbs in it. She could feel her body getting weak and she wasn't able to stand for much longer. She wasn't confused by this, no. She knew that her time has come. She needs to leave, find her peace. She looked at BB-8 next to her.

She kneeled down with all the energy she had left and touched his head. "Go and find yourself a new family, I want you to be happy without me." BB-8 hesitated for a moment but then he nodded and said goodbye. He ran off, on a trip to his new family. She knew that he'll find one, like she did once.

She stood up again, closing her eyes and taking her last breath. She felt peace and something soft and warm on her shoulder. She smiled, knowing that she is in good hands now. "Sorry that you had to wait so long.", it was a deep but also soft voice. He put his hand away from her shoulder and she turned around with a smile on her face. He was finally here. Those black, soft curls, those puppy eyes and his plumb lips. Her eyes softening by the sight of him. "I've always been with you." he says with a soft smile on his face. She could see his relief in his eyes.

He stretched his hand out and she did the same. His soft, young hands and her old, wrinkly hands. "Now I can finally take your hand." The moment he took her hand, her body changed. She was back to her young self; it was such a nice feeling because who doesn't want to be young again? Her robe and her stick dropped to the ground and she could only feel his presence and all the energy coming back. She was charged up again and could finally go in peace. He pulled her with him and she grabbed his arm and they walked off.

No one knows where they went, not even them. They just walked and walked till the end of time. But does time ever end? No one knows.

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