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One of five mini chapters.
Fallen Petals: Attendees Dreamers Funeral
Part 4
Attending King: The First One To Go
"King of Clubs fits you well. After all your strong, powerful, and as thick as a troll."
"Is it wrong that I'm glad that you were the first to die?"
Yammy had known that people were going to die in the Clone Wars.
From the very beginning he had known that fact.
And he was glad that he hadn't been the first one to go.
But at the same time he guilty.
Guilty for thinking like that.
Even if she had cheat at poker, he shouldn't be feeling relieved at her death.
"Even if you were a cheater you didn't deserve this."
How she had died seemed cruel.
Such an easily avoided death.
She hadn't died a hero.
Lina couldn't have wanted to die like that.
Yammy wanted to die a heroic death.
To go down in glory.
Any other death seemed wrong.
"I wish none of us ever had to fight in this war."
The war was at fault for her death.
It would probably take a few of his friend and maybe himself before it was over.
It would have been some much better if none of them ever had to fight in it.
If they had been born a decade later none of them would have to fight.
They would still be safe at the temple training and learning.
Safe.
And alive.
Yammy's done.
Yammy can be selfish, but you can't blame if for not wanting to die.
For wanting t live a little while longer.
Who wouldn't.
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