Hello for the final time, this is the final chapter for this story. It is now complete, done, finito. And I have to say I am proud of it. It has become a good little story that I may desplay proudly on my Fanfic account.

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And with out further ado, we have the final chapter.

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It had been one year since Anakin had returned balance to the force. He had rebuilt the republic and had established order to the galaxy once more.

He and Obi-Wan worked over the year to get him out of his suit to get him breathing on his own. And with much help from the force they were able to accomplish their task. At long last Anakin was out of that dreaded suit and was a human being again. He no longer had to listen to the sounds of his own assisted breathing, and his voice was his once again. He was no more the dark lord of the galaxy. Second in command to the Emperor. He was Anakin Skywalker. The chosen one. Hero of the republic.

And now that the galaxy was back in working order and he was free from the jail cell of a suit he was forced to wear, he was finally ready to meet his son at long last.

Obi-Wan guided Anakin to where his son was training with Yoda to become a Jedi.

He was nervous to meet him. He had many different emotions running through him as he flew into the planet of Dagobah. He could sense his sons presence in the force as he landed his ship. It was a bright light to him. Never had he felt someone so in tune with the light. His son was a beacon of light.

As Anakin got out of his ship he heard a familiar voice and he smiled at Yoda.

"Returned you have, Anakin. Pleased I am. Proud Qui-Gon would be."

Anakin looked down and smiled at his shoes. He felt a ting of regret for the man he regarded as a father. He would be pleased that Anakin had fulfilled his destiny but he would have been upset at the years he had spent in the darkness. He felt he had let him down.

"Feel bad we must not for what happened. Change the past we cannot. Be looking to the future we must always be." Yoda preached to Anakin as he sensed his conflict.

"Yes Master Yoda." Anakin looked upon the old master.

Yoda smiled at Anakin and Anakin offered a soft smile in return.

"Come you have not to seek my praise. Someone here you are anxious to meet, I believe." Yoda stated with a laugh.

Anakin's interest peaked and he stared at Yoda intensely.

"Yes, Master Yoda."

He watched as Yoda turned his head to look behind him. He followed Yoda's line of gaze and saw his son appear from behind some trees. Anakin was shocked. He felt he was looking at himself at the boys age. He looked like a mirror image of himself. But there were subtle differences. His features had a softer quality. Something he had gained from his mother. His hair was lighter, bleached by the suns of Tatooine. And he was shorter then he had been. He seemed more delicate, like his mother, yet his presence in the force demanded respect.

He was awe struck. His son was perfect.

"...Luke..." Anakin stammered out quietly.

"Hello, Father." His response was much more put together.

Anakin stepped forward slowly. He reached out a hand timidly as he walked slowly to his son. Once they were close together he reached up to his sons face and laid a hand gently on his check. Luke leaded his head into his Fathers touch and his eye closed gently.

Anakin felt tears running down his face. He pulled his hand away gently, and Luke opened his eyes.

They had the same eyes.

Anakin wrapped his arms around his son and embraced him in a fierce hug.

He let his shields drop and he opened himself up to his son.

They were finally together, father and son.

At long last the galaxy was restored, the force rebalanced.

And Anakin finally had what he had always wanted;

Freedom and Family.