Han and Leia are now sitting in a very small cave that they found. Just to let you know.

"I don't wanna talk about." Han said, turning away from me.

"Han." I said, my voice firm and demanding. He didn't answer to me. I placed a small hand on his surprisingly large shoulder. "You really meant this?"

Silence.

"Han…" I said, breaking the silence. I was getting annoyed. "Han Solo! Answer me! You know how I feel about you! I know how you feel about me! There's nothing left to hide!" He stood up and pulled the blanket up with him, stuffing it in his bag. He placed the heat packs in the bag too, leaving just one. He gazed at me one time, a look of pure sadness on his face. "Han…" I said, my one word dripping with grief. He started walking the other way. "Don't do this! Don't do this!" I screamed as I watch him pull a large and heavy rock in front of the only exit to the cave. "HAN!!" I screamed, and then he left it open a crack. He looked at me one last time and then threw a pack of matches in. I ran over to him, and put one hand on each side of the opening. "I thought you loved me! Why are you doing this?" I asked, and he handed me a ration bar.

"You weren't supposed to know."

"That doesn't mean you should leave me here to die!!" He didn't answer and started to close up the last gap. "HAN!! NO!!" I screamed as the cave faded to pitch darkness. I slid my back down the wall and put my head in my hands.

The hot tears fell down my face and I sniffled. I grabbed the matches out of my pocket and lit one, the some of the cave walls illuminating. I took off my boot and pried away the blubber on the inside. I lit it and then threw the match away. The blubber burned and smoke started to rise.

Damn.

I said, looking around the bare and empty cave.

I'm going to die.

DAMN YOU HAN SOLO!

Han's POV

Why did you do that, Solo? I asked myself as I spotted the base in the distance.

I had been walking for almost two hours, and the guilt was already poured over me.

I walked through the doors, and warmth spread over me.

I headed towards the Falcon and I sat down in the cockpit. Then, I heard a bang on the roof and I groaned.

Chewie.

I ascended up the ladder and saw the large hairy wookiee bending over the top of the Falcon, welding something.

"Chewie, what are you doing you big hairy beast?" I asked, and he looked up at me.

"CUB!!" He screamed, and then gave me a big wookiee hug.

"Yeah, yeah, get off." I said, pushing him away.

"Why did it take you guys so long to come back?"

"Oh, tauntauns died. It was too cold."

"Well where's Leia?" He asked, and I looked down at the ground and started to scratch my head.

"Um…"

"Where is she, Han?" Chewie asked, and I started backing away from him.

"Don't start with this 'Han' stuff, all right?"

"Where is she?" He asked.

"How come you're so protective of her??"

"CUB!!"

"ALL RIGHT!! I left her to die!" I screamed, and then put my regretted it. "Look, Chewie, it was the only thing I could do!"

"WHAT DID SHE EVER DO TO YOU??? HOW COULD YOU DO THAT??" Chewie growled really loudly, holding onto my shoulders and shaking them vigorously.

"SHE FOUND OUT I LOVED HER CHEWIE!"

"Isn't that what you wanted to whole time??"

"She loves me too!"

"THEN WHAT IN THE 9 CORELLIAN HELLS IS YOUR PROBLEM??"

"She was going to tell everyone! And…"

"I'm tell Reeikan."

"WHAT??"

"I'm telling." Chewie said in an angry yet playful voice as he descended the ladder and ran out of the hangar.

"SHIT!" I screamed, and then descended the ladder, putting my stuff away. I went back outside to get some warm food, and then quickly turned around when I saw Reeikan and Mon Mothma storming towards me with Chewie on their tail.

"AH AH AH! Not so fast, Solo." Reeikan said, pulling the back of my shirt.

"HEY!"

"Where is Princess Leia, Captain?"