[He exhales a sigh, something feeling like the tail end of a bitter laugh.]
I... had that experience, as well. The younger self that ash made me... remembered my parents faces. Names. I had sisters I don't even recall existing now.
[He's recalling the memory of memories, the retelling of what Ren told him that he parroted to her from a place in his mind he can no longer access. It stings, but he has tried to ignore it. What hope does he have of getting them back?
Kravitz thinks it would open more wounds than it would close.]
It is the nature of time. But even that sorrow has it's place. If... even if it was not meant to happen. I have seen much grief, but all anyone can do is work through it without trying to break open a world.
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I... had that experience, as well. The younger self that ash made me... remembered my parents faces. Names. I had sisters I don't even recall existing now.
[He's recalling the memory of memories, the retelling of what Ren told him that he parroted to her from a place in his mind he can no longer access. It stings, but he has tried to ignore it. What hope does he have of getting them back?
Kravitz thinks it would open more wounds than it would close.]
It is the nature of time. But even that sorrow has it's place. If... even if it was not meant to happen. I have seen much grief, but all anyone can do is work through it without trying to break open a world.