Gala felt her eyes water again as she spotted the star representing her planet. The stars glow basically represented her life. If it glowed she was still alive, if it didn't it meant she was dead. Her and her planet were one. The only things left behind of her past life. That's when her tears started to flow freely. Her parents, friends, neighbors, teachers, warriors, the people of her planet... all of them were dead. All died, many of who died to get her safely off her planet. This had all happened not to long ago but she had been ignoring the pain of her loss for too long. It all decided to hit her now that she finally felt safe for the first time in a long time. 

Gala began to sob putting her face in her hands as her small form shook. The star of her planet glowed brighter as her connection strengthened as she thought about where she was from. It also glowed a more blue color to show her sorrow. No one would probably notice unless they were very observant of the stars and could make the connection between her and the star.