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Their family could never find peace no matter what they couldn't find their happy ending, Leia briefly wonders what her mother must have felt when she discovered her father had turned to the dark side. She took a seat, sighing as she closed her eyes. The General briefly cursed her twin brother, wondering where he's hiding, not bothering to show his face when he's desperately needed. The images of the lightsaber piercing Han's chest replaying over and over in her mind, his killer was none other than their own son, her precious Ben. No Ben hadn't killed Han, it was that creature who killed her son, it was Kylo Ren.
Leia wished she could have told Han that she loved him, that she never stopped loving him. Tears began to stream down her cheeks, the glass of water on the table began to shake.
''Han...'' A sob ripped itself from her throat, Leia cried for her husband, she cried for her baby boy lost to the dark side of the force. ''Ben...'''
She cried hardly, tears pouring out, the room began to shake, the glass of water shattered into a thousand pieces.
THE END