The Last Goodbye: A Short Story

I was seventeen when I died. It was a helpless night drive after a party. Or so we thought. I never saw it coming. Nobody did. We were a couple of immature teenagers, Jill and I. Jill was drunk. We both were. And she was driving. There was an ugly sharp turn, and a black car. Jill somehow survived, but not me. We we...

The last goodbye

When Sabine stays with her family, Ezra doesn't want to say goodbye. A few weeks pass since the Mandalorin's departure and Ezra is miserable. Unfortunately, a dark secret is with Ezra, and no one knows about it.