What is it about bad girls that drives men wild?
She was a drug addict when I met her, she was religious (I'm not), and her family hated me (I was the bad influence in their eyes, if you can believe that).
And she ran out on me. Just up and disappeared. I really thought we had something together, and she broke my heart. I don't even have a real image of her, just a boardwalk-artist's sketch from our trip to Coruscant.
Time heals all wounds, though, and I eventually got over it. Actually, I ran into her again later, just by luck. Our interests were aligned, so we ran a job together, and pulled it off successfully.
And she betrayed me and my partners! At the height of our victory, she turned on us. I got over it, but I knew then that I could never trust her. Not ever.
She was working for the rebellion, too. I mean, I get in enough trouble on my own, I don't need more by hanging out with rebels. I should make a pledge to avoid women and rebels until my luck comes around.
I just found out that she killed herself. That...Fett told me. Asked me to tell her dad for him. I don't think I will ever forgive him.
I don't even know why I'm upset. It's not like we were going to get together again. We had a good run, but it ended. I just need to get over it.
Any time now.