Whenever she sees rain she cannot help but be reminded of the time when Anakin sat out in the storm, wet to the bone and told her of the cave paintings of people swimming and how before coming to the Temple he had never seen rain.
She almost expects to see him standing in the rain but then she reminds herself that he is dead and it is useless to fantasise about him coming back. She doesn't even know where he died; some say on Corusant in the Temple others say Mustafar, though she doesn't understand why he would be on such a planet. She thinks back to the time when they were on Mustafar together and she remembers how much he hated that planet.
She remembers the rolling hills of ash and she thinks to herself how nothing can grow in such a place.
No, she tells herself, he cannot be on Mustafar. Anakin was always so vivacious, he could not have died in such a place.