Anakin stood on the balcony of his and his wife's apartment. His dreams about Padme's death have scared him senseless, and he needs to clear
his mind. It was about the time that Padme gets home, and right on time she walked in quietly sitting her things down. Then she made her way to the
open balcony window. "Hi Anakin." Her soft smile comforted Anakin just like it always had. He nodded in her direction too distracted to say anything.
Padme walked to him and kissed his cheek."What's bothering you?" She looked up into his light blue eyes with her own big brown chocolate
ones. "Nothing…" She looked at him. "It's that nightmare still isn't it?" She placed a hand on his arm and he tensed up at her touch. "Anakin it was
only a dream… I'm not going to die I promise you." "No, I promise you… I won't let you die like my mother did." Padme just nodded and made her way
to the sofa. Anakin followed and sat down beside her. "Wanna feel the baby?" She smiled at him. "I already can." Anakin grinned already feeling the
presence of his unborn child, but said yes anyway. Padme grabbed his hand and put it on a certain spot on her bulging belly. "Feel that? That little
bump bump? That's where the heart is." She grinned looking at his hand. Anakin couldn't help but smile widely. "Yes I can…" He leaned over and
kissed Amidala. "I love you." "I love you too, Ani." She grinned. "Now. What do you want for dinner?"