That crushing feeling of your heart being torn in two, as you feel the dark pit of your stomach grabbing a hold of it. Amar grabbed her chest and sunk down to her knees. His soul. His being. His existence. Fading away into the force and leaving her to be completely and utterly alone. She knew now what she always feared would come to pass... Ben Solo had died. Ben Solo's story is not over, close from it. What if Snoke had erased his memories? Amar Bridger was there with Ben Solo until she couldn't be. Their Story was stolen from them. Hey! I hope you all enjoy this story i wrote! Let me know what you think! Thank you! Art commissioned by Linda @abigeyedowl.art on Instagram COMPLETED