Title: Baby Girl
Anakin Lela
Star wars
I always wanted a baby girl. One to hold and love, to spoil and spread my Jet eye living on her.
I wish I haven't become who I am today. Never will I going to see my girl who is the splitting image of her mother. Go to her wedding walk down the asile to the man she loves.
I wear this mask since I can't live without it. I am evil never again. I go back to the way to the ways my another taught.
My daughter and son were separated so I was not able to find them. I guess my son went with my step brother and his wife. My baby girl went to a well I don't know for sure. I found out she became a rebel princess.
The rebels: Trying to bring down my master and my demise. Bring down that goes on. So once there balance comes to the force.
I am proud of Lela, my baby girl. I wish I could have watched her grow and her twin Luke, he going to be a great Jet eye.
A/n: If I spelled anything wrong. I am sorry.
