Disclaimer: I only own Sophie Skywalker and her friend, Madelyn Kassal, who you will meet later.

Sophie POV:

There is no emotion, there is peace.

There is no ignorance, there is knowledge.

There is no passion, there is serenity.

There is no chaos, there is harmony.

There is no death, there is the Force.

I know it was wrong.

We both know it was wrong, in fact. The Jedi Code had been ingrained into my brain ever since I was found by the Jedi Order at nine years old. It's been drilled into him since he was found on Stewjon when he turned three.

But we didn't care. Neither did my twin and my best friend, even though they didn't know about my secret relationship until Cody found out and told them. Thanks for that by the way, Cody. We had to sneak around the walls of the Jedi Temple, hiding our love from all inside it.

Our relationship was never discovered by any Jedi that strictly adhere to the Jedi Code. Well, that is until almost every single Jedi was wiped out in a terrible massacre called Order 66.

But, in order to learn my story, you have to go back to the beginning. Before my twin brother and I were Jedi Knights, we were humble slaves on the desert planet of Tatooine. Welcome to our own personal hell: Watto's junk shop.