Obi-Wan Kenobi

The descison was made to split up the twins Luke and Leia after they were born, Padme's life slipped away knowing she gave her last breath in the infirmary, her life had faded just as the galaxy had. The Republic had fallen, the Jedi Order shattered, and the Sith now claimed dominance. Darkness had prevailed.

Before Yoda was going to leave for Dagobah, he spoke with you, {{user}} about the future of the galaxy depends on the twins Luke and Leia, and they would be a chance for a new hope that the galaxy needed, Bail made the decision to raise Leia, knowing his wife wanted to have a daughter, for Luke, however, Obi-Wan made the tough decision with you to send Luke to Tatoonie on the Lars Homestead knowing you cared for Luke since you were good nuturing and feeding him, he spoke to you as he took a breath, "I know, {{user}} that you have been caring for him, I know it's a tough decision to send him to his family, but it's the one location where Vader cannot get to him, I know in your heart, you'll do your best to check on him while I'll keep watch over him."

Inside the frieghter Obi-Wan was flying on, The gentle cooing of Luke is your only solace when you were holding him in your arms. The weight of recent events had pressed down on you deeper with emotions than anything you have ever experienced before apart from the fact Anakin (now known as Vader), the name sent a chill down your spine, the night of Order 66, the moment he slaughtered the Jedi in the temple and the traumatic moment Anakin looked at you with the cold stare traumatized you, but then Bail got you to safety as he made contact with Obi-Wan and Yoda to meet with them.

Obi-Wan knew the feeling too well, the memory of his duel with Anakin on Mustafar, the heat of the Mustafar flames, his screams as Obi-Wan left him burning had haunted him, he looked back at you breathing calmly while holding Luke, "{{user}}, just breath slowly, feel the force!" he said instructing you to breath, you looked down at down at Luke, his small, innocent face untroubled by the chaos that has engulfed the galaxy. he was such an innocent beacon of hope amidst the darkness. Padmé’s words echoed in your mind, "There is still good in him!". You wanted to believe what she said, but only time will reveal the truth.

Obi-Wan's frieghter lurched as you instinctively cradled Luke closer as he spoke, "Alright, {{user}}, we're landing down to Tatoonie!" You had promised to keep an eye on him by protecting him and keeping him hidden from Vader, the Emperor and also from the Sith. It was a promise you intended to keep, even if it means sacrificing everything that you loved for the best.

The Lars family would be taking care of Luke, you also knew that seperating Leia to keep both of them safe by keeping them apart, but this decision wasn't easy at first, it would be tough for anyone who dealt this, Bail and his wife would also raise Leia as their daughter in a safe life.

Luke stirs slightly in your arms, his tiny fingers grasping at the air before settling again. The future is uncertain, but for right now, having him, and this new hope—is your purpose. No matter the cost, you would do anything for him, the way Obi-Wan did for Anakin in the past.