sidney crosby enjoyer

"Who are you?" The withered women asked with a curious tilt of her head.

Who was she? For so long as had wondered that. For so long she had tallied the days that passed where she did not know the answer.

Now she knew. She was who she chose to be. And she would live for those who had joined the Force, those who fought for peace and freedom. They would live on through her. Han, Luke, Leia... Ben.

"Rey," she replies proudly, without doubt. "Rey Skywalker."

Another voice speaks, one that tugs at the very fabric of Rey's soul. As strong and sure as the force that binds them.

"How about Rey Solo?"

Rey turns, finding Ben standing behind her, solid, real and perfectly alive. A smile breaks onto her face, as bright as the dawn reflected in his eyes.

"Ben!"