It was another day in the war against the speritis.
Another day that many good people had died because of it.

Ahsoka was in the garden's of the Jedi temple, on the steps. She was upset because one of her good friend's, an other padawan she trained with, had recently lost his life when he was shot in the back.

Ahsoka watched as the wind blew some leaves off the tree's in the garden. She watched as the leaves spirled down and touched the ground.

"Hey snips, what are you up to". Ahsoka turned her head around to see her master. She gave a sad smile befor turning away from her master and continued staring at the ground. She herd him sitting beside her.

"What's been troubling you?" Anakin asked his padawan. Ahsoka sighed. "A good friend of mine, he recently died" Ahsoka explained saddly. Anakin was silent for a second. "Were you two close?" A new voice called. The two turned to see Obiwan.

"Yeah we were, we would hang out alot after training and we would always joke around" Ahsoka laughed abit as Obiwan sat on the of her.
"But he died on a mission to reclame Republican territory against the speritis" Ahsoka explained saddly as she held her head down.

There was silence between all of them, untill Ahsoka spoke. "Why do the best people die?" Ahsoka asked her two mentores. They though for a momont untill Anakin spoke.

"When your in a garden, what flowers do you pick" Anakin asked. Ahsoka thought about the question for a momont, not getting what he was talking about.
That was untill she realised what he ment.

"The most beautiful one's.." Ahsoka replied saddly. There was silence between all of them. They all pondered on the question.

People that they all cared, or loved, have died. For Obiwan, it was Satine. She was strong and sassy, wasn't afraid to speak out. But once Maul killed her, Obiwan has felt empty ever since.

For Anakin, it was his mother. His mother was kind, wise, caring and never gave up on him. When she died, he felt angry at himself, blaming himself for what happned.

And for Ahsoka, she thought of many friend's that had left or have been killed over the years. Many good one's at that.

But that question made sense. Some of the best people, the once who we hold dear to see heart's, are the most beautiful once, and with that, they are picked. Picked to leave this world of misary and war, where people during is a normal thing.

To Ahsoka, the thought of the once you love having to pass away was somehow comforting, knowing that those loved once won't have to see more of the horror of this world, and have moved to a new, and better life.