We spend all our lives building walls, in order to keep us safe. But the walls do not work when the enemy is within. When you are defenseless, the enemy shows himself and he is a monster. It is our fate that the thing we fear the most is the thing we carry deep within ourself.
i can just imagine luke sitting with his legs crossed playing barbies with his five year old daughter. he would hold the barbie from it’s hair because he doesnt know what to do and then his daughter would say “daddy that’s not how you hold her!”. he would talk in a high pitched girl voice and he would get so into it wow im sad