Entry Number 050603A

"You mother is my relative, or at least, closer than you would expect," He smiles again, that warm smile that makes me feel secure even in the darkest times, like now. From my peripheral vision, I can see the sky getting brighter at the horizon.

"So, you're something like my grandfather?" I asked, feeling the tremor in my throat. He nods.

"Precisely so. That's why i came to you. To warn you about upcoming challenges, and the decisions you must make in few days time. Whatever you choose, it lands on you. Let the Force guide you to your right path. It has guided many of us. Even her relatives."

He motions to Rogan, whose hair was falling alongside her cheekbones and slipped against her mouth.

So there was no question there, she was Kylo's daughter.

I looked down at the ground and nodded, feeling the Ghost start to leave this realm. I didn't want it to leave.

"I'm always beside you, Vestar. May the Force be with you."

My eyes closed when the light went away, and soon enough, I found myself asleep once more.

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