The cloked Jedi walked down the deserted hall way of the new Hedi temple on Corasant. 'it' came to a door marked Skywalker. How that farmiliar name brougly back memories. Sweet, loving, memories. no, don't think of that.
Puting a hand on the door knob, almost to excited to turn it, knowing what was hopefully waiting on the the other side,
the door creaked open
and her face, her smiling face, fell. Looking so crestfallen the boy on the other side felt her sadness. The boy she was looking for -it MUST be- Luke. Luke Skywalker.