I had no parents,

Not anymore.

They had probably died by now, after being cruelly taken from me by the empire.

If anyone had asked, I'd put on a mask and say that it didn't hurt me anymore.

That I was over it, I moved on.

That's all I do now, put on a mask. Bury my feelings with missions and lies.

But if I was over the death of my parents, and if I did love myself-would I be on this Imperial ship without a care about my own life?