Hello and thank-you for clicking! Before we start I would just like to make it clear that there are NO main character OC's in this story.

Other than that, all I have to say is, I do not own Star Wars (though why I have to tell you, when you probably know already, I will never know) and please enjoy the story!



"We can't go on like this, the secrecy is tearing us apart." The garden was silent but for the sound of their muted conversation.

"I know. But what choice to we have? If we want to be together, it has to be in secret." This was not the first time they had discussed this.

He thought for a moment before replying, "We could…resign."

She sighed in exasperation. "We've been over this before. You have a Padawan to look after-."

"But he has just passed the trials. If you want, one of us could leave now and the other in a couple of months, to erase suspicion."

She felt trapped, knowing that this was what she wanted, but not willing to submit to him, not willing to leave the Jedi. "It could work, I suppose."

"We could still help the Jedi and the war effort! What do you say?"

She sighed again, what was she supposed to say? "I say, call me… Fleur Andrews."

"In that case, call me… Flynn." They kissed, then, a final farewell before they parted ways.

She broke off and looked into his eyes. "See you in a few months. And remember, I'll be waiting for you, dearest of men."

"I'll miss thee, my Angel," were the whispered words of his farewell to his beloved.


Please tell me what you think. Also if you want to try and guess who Flynn and Fleur are, and get it right, I will review one of your stories. One more thing before I go, there was a quote in this that I just couldn't resist putting in. It is in bold, if you can tell me where it is from, I will send you a dozen virtual roses. :-P

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