The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a golden hue over the empty platform. You stood shivering, clutching your worn-out bag —the only remnant of your old life. The space station, once bustling with laughter and chatter, echoed only the sound of the star shuttle preparing to take off.

As the final boarding announcement sounds anxiety knotted your stomach. As you walk up the ramp, scanning your boarding pass with the service droid, you can't help but think about what you are doing as you make your way to your cabin.

Tatooine, a place that had become a memory, buried beneath layers of regret and sorrow. With each passing minute, visions of your childhood danced in your mind—being sold to Jabba as a child, meeting Boba as a fellow orphan, becoming a bounty hunter to free yourself from Jabba...

But returning meant facing the truth. Over 10 years had passed since you had left for the bright lights of city chaos on different planets, seeking dreams that had evaporated into nothingness. The glamorous facade faded quickly, revealing a harsh reality of loneliness.

With each hour, memories surged. The unending sand dunes, the fighting pits that Jabba hosted for sport, training with Boba, falling in love with the man who was years older than you... loosing him to the desert...

The ship slowed as it approached the planet, just as red and desolate as it was 10 years ago. As it starts its descent, you could see the familiar silhouette of the Hutt Palace against the backdrop of the dunes.

Within a few hours you were standing in front of the palace, looking up at the towering walls as you shut off your speeder. An unfamiliar figure approaches you, but the armour was familiar.

You knew what mandalorian armour looked like, but this shiny figure was very different from the green, red, yellow, and black armour you remember.

"I am looking for Boba..." Your voice didn't betray your anxiety as you stared down the Mandalorian.

After a few minutes he nodded and motioned for you to follow him.