The Dice Last...
Chewie gave the dice to general Leia and Leia put the dice on top of Han's tombstone. No, they were not able to retrieved his body. The tomb was more of a symbol than anything else.
The next day, when Leia went to visit the memorial where Han's name was forever written and remembered, she saw a woman in her mid twenties with brown hair. That beautiful, young woman took the dice and replaced it with a jacket—Han's old, tattered jacket.
Leia stood still. She knows. She has always known.
Leia stared at her. Chewie must have told about this place to Han's other kid. The younger woman looks just like her mother Qi'ra.
Leia turned away from the scene. Han only came back for his son. And in so doing, he left behind his daughter.
Leia took the first step to get away. For this time, she choose to retreat than to fight.
In the end, could she say that Han chose his son over his daughter? Maybe...
At least now, the dice was returned to its rightful owner.
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~6 27 18 AF re-P 12 27 18~
