A/N: This is the Sequel to An Unlikely Love.
POV: Ahsoka Tano-Skywalker
A week after the attack on the Temple, we held Anakin's funeral. Tears in my eyes, I spoke some kind words.
"Anakin," I said, my voice cracking, "was an amazing man. He was a good Master for me. In addition, he was a great father and husband. I'll never forget him. I…I can't say anymore."
I stepped down, wiping tears from my eyes. Barriss stepped up.
"I have a few things I can say, though not much. I did not know him very well, but I do know that he was kind to the people he loved, even if… on the battlefield, he was a…. demon," she said, "I also know that he always made Ahsoka happy, and that's something that pleases me. I love her like a sister and if Anakin had hurt her, I don't know what I would have done. But I do know that it wouldn't be good for Master Skywalker."
Crystal cried, her tiny orange fists grabbing at my shirt. Tears in my eyes, I smiled down at her.
"Sssh," I said, "it's all going to be okay, Crystal."
I hoped Crystal believed my words more than I did.