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STAR WARS: THE REKINDLED TRUTH

The space port was cold but by now AJ was use to it. The millions of space ports she had been in the past twelve years had prepared her for the cold empty feeling of abandon space ports like this one. She had just returned from a trip to Corascant with her Jedi master Ty Harper. Ty Harper on top of being a Jedi master was also the Admiral of Naboo's Bravo Squadron and the Ambassador to the newly reformed New Republic Senate. AJ watched Ty type away at a data pad at the far side of the platform. She wondered what life would be like if Ty hadn't took her in after her Dad went to jail for the third time and when he died. She hated the court system on Naboo. Since Ty's father, Eric Harper, had come to power everything was screwed up. Ty didn't like people to refer to Eric as her father since he had sent her and her twin brother, Tyler away as newborns to live with her aunt and uncle on Tatooine. Eric hated with a pleasure all people with Force talent since he was the only one in his family that had no Force talent many thought him jealous.

Ty looked up from her data pad. The crate that she was sitting on was the same color as the silvery ship AJ had exited beforehand. Ty was about to speak.

"You know today is your 18th birthday. It's odd to think that you are 11 years younger than me. You act so much older." AJ smiled. "While we were on Corascant we could have visited your mother. I don't think she would have minded."

AJ turned and looked out the view port behind her. AJ's mother was almost as hard a subject to talk about as her father was. Her father was a twice convicted rapist. He had raped AJ's mother when she was only eleven years old. After he got out of jail for that he received rights to AJ. That only latest until the courts found out about the physical abuse he submitted AJ to. He changed his ways after that and got out off prison in to a home. AJ was living with Ty now and was a pilot it the Bravo Squadron at the age of five. He was convicted for the rape of a five-year old child. AJ couldn't believe her father was that bad a person in years after she would retain an almost hatred for him for it. After one of AJ's visit at the prison he was killed by some of the inmates.

AJ's mother had gotten pregnant with her through the rape. So at the age of 11 she had AJ. She gave AJ up to the court system. When AJ was born she weigh barely 2 pounds. She now had a leakage in her heart valves that she had been born with the doctors said. AJ knew her mother's name, what she looked like, and even where she lived. This was all great but AJ had never met her mother face-to-face and was content with that fact.

"I know. I wonder if she ever thinks about me." AJ continued to look out the view port.

"I'm sure she does." She paused before whispering a repeat, "I'm sure she does."

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Across the divide of space Jaina Solo Fel looked out a view port praying a silent prayer.

"Happy birthday, Ashley Jan Solo. You're 18 today."