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first read 03/11/24
second re read 29/09/25
rey and ben deserve everything. rey was the anchor of light for kylo and her love was what sustained their relationship. this was a slow slow burn with so much angst, misunderstanding and yearning.
“𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕, 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒂𝒚, 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒎𝒆. 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝒊𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒃𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆. 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝒚𝒐𝒖.”
“𝑰 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏," 𝑩𝒆𝒏 𝒈𝒓𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅, 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒂 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒎, 𝒃𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒘 𝒖𝒑 𝒆𝒏𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒕𝒐 𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝒉𝒊𝒎𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆. 𝑨𝒏𝒅, 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒏, 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒆𝒍𝒕 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒃𝒆 𝒂 𝒔𝒊𝒄𝒌 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒊𝒏 𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒚, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉.”
“𝑾𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒎𝒐𝒖𝒕𝒉, 𝒄𝒚𝒂𝒓'𝒊𝒌𝒂?" 𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒖𝒓𝒎𝒖𝒓𝒔 𝒉𝒐𝒂𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒌𝒊𝒏. "𝑴𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒐𝒆𝒅?”
“𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚'𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒆𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒆, 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒂𝒊𝒔𝒕, 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒔 𝒃𝒖𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒄. 𝑬𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒈𝒆𝒔 𝒖𝒑 𝒐𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒐𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏, 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒔 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒕𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒆𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒏. 𝑺𝒕𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒏 𝒎𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔, 𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒊𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇-𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆, 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆?”
“𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒂𝒓 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒂 𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒔𝒍𝒆𝒆𝒑𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒎. 𝑯𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒅𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒎 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒄𝒕, 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒔, 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒈”
“𝑯𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒏 𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒆𝒕, 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒑𝒔. "𝑰 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖," 𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒂𝒔𝒑𝒔, 𝒘𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒆 𝒔𝒐 𝒔𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒆𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒑𝒊𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕. "𝑾𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒘𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕, 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒂 𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒘𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒃𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰 𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖. 𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝑰 𝒓𝒆𝒇𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒂𝒅𝒎𝒊𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇. 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆... 𝒂 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒆. 𝑰 𝒔𝒂𝒘 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆. 𝑰𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒔, 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒌𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕, 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒄𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒔." 𝑯𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒑𝒔 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒔𝒑𝒍𝒊𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒇. "𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕. 𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒘𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓. 𝑰 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒕 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒐 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒐𝒏 𝒂 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏. 𝑰 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒆𝒇𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒎.”