Rey and Kylo connect*

Rey lifted her head. She could sense his presence behind her. She didn't want to turn around, she couldn't bare to face him.

"Ben..." she kept her back to him "Why? Why did go that way?"

"Why don't you look at me" Kylo asked

Rey didn't look.

"Look at me" It didn't sound like a demand, it sounded like a plead

Rey took a deep breath, then turned to face him. He looked broken and shattered. The moment Rey saw his face, she couldn't hold back her tears anymore. The tears began to roll down her cheeks.

"I don't understand, Ben. Why? We could have been happy..." she paused "Together"

Kylo said nothing, he only walked closer to her. Rey watched him, his eyes were soft and full of compassion. Pulling his glove off, he lifted his hand and wiped the tears from her cheek.

"Don't cry" he whispered

He wrapped his arm around her. They grew closer together. He began to lean down, bringing their faces closer together. Their faces were inches away from each other's. Neither one wanted to pull away. His hand cupped her face, and their eyes locked.

"I'm sorry" he whispered

Rey held Kylo's face, her thumb rubbed his scar. The one she had given him. Even though he wasn't physically there, she could still feel the details of his scar.

"I'm sorry too" she replied

Kylo leaned closer to her. He knew she wasn't there, but her presence felt so real. Rey leaned forward and closed the gap between them. She pressed her lips to his. Kylo held onto her tightly, never wanting to let go. He didn't want the moment to end, but it did end as their connection ended. They were both left alone once more, with their thoughts. Kylo lifted his hand and touched his lips. A smile spread across his lips, a true, genuine smile.