It stung me a little bit. A lot had gone on between us, better or worse, and I hadn't always been the greatest teacher and she hadn't always been the greatest student, but... she'd always trusted me. With her life. She followed me into a room full of people who wanted to cut her head off and trusted me to walk her back out alive.
... maybe it stung me more than a little bit. Maybe that conversation didn't help. It hurt even then, when I didn't remember who she was. Looking back on it as her friend, as her mentor? As the guy she should have been able to trust?
... I responded, but it was slow and shaky. Simply filling in the blank she had left for me.
Do or do not, I am your father
Here's hoping she can still smile about bad jokes.
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It stung me a little bit. A lot had gone on between us, better or worse, and I hadn't always been the greatest teacher and she hadn't always been the greatest student, but... she'd always trusted me. With her life. She followed me into a room full of people who wanted to cut her head off and trusted me to walk her back out alive.
... maybe it stung me more than a little bit. Maybe that conversation didn't help. It hurt even then, when I didn't remember who she was. Looking back on it as her friend, as her mentor? As the guy she should have been able to trust?
... I responded, but it was slow and shaky. Simply filling in the blank she had left for me.
Do or do not, I am your father
Here's hoping she can still smile about bad jokes.