Imagine 7 year old child of a slave wakes up her mama at night. Shmi asks what's wrong. And the child says nothings wrong. Only he's a boy now. No fuss, no nervousness, no hesitation. Instead of questioning how he came to that conclusion, Shmi wakes up the next morning and gives him the best haircut she can. Calls him Anakin.
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