I apologize for it being so short, this was just a spur-of-the-moment writing...Read and review, please!
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When I was a young child, my father would tell me that I was exactly like my mother. I never knew who he was talking about, because no woman had ever raised me. But now I finally understand.
Unknowingly, I used to have dreams about her. About her past, her family, and even what might have been had she lived. I guess fate works in strange ways sometimes.
It hardly seems fair to with-hold the one most important person in a young girl's life... her mother.
I still see her sometimes in my dreams. She was very beautiful indeed. It was from her that I inherited my overall looks and personality from. Everything from my hair, my eyes, and my button nose, down to my political standing and caring nature were once my mother's own traits.
Sometimes, I even mistake myself for her when I'm passing by a mirror.
In my daydreams of the past, I've seen all the elaborate gowns and hairstyles she used to have to wear to be a leader for her home. I bet she was probably the most gorgeous woman in the galaxy.
I can see some of her manners in Luke too, but mostly, I'm the twin who inherited most of our mother's genes.
I know she's probably looking down on me right this very second. I hope I've made her so proud. Because for the first time in my twenty-seven years of life, I can finally say that Padme Naberrie Skywalker is in me... and I am truly my mother's daughter.
