[ Obi-Wan turns his gaze to the moths. There were many names in him, buried deep in his heart. He let the sorrow go into the Force over time, but he finds that speaking of them has not lessened the pain.
Perhaps it is not meant to, he thinks to himself, perhaps I was meant to have a little pain ]
[ It's times like these he wonders what Obi-Wan is thinking of, who in particular. He has his guesses but he knows Obi-Wan as he is now, a Jedi Master. He's never known the padawan.
Even without knowing exactly what, he can sense the odd pinch of an ache from the man beside him. And he says nothing. Anakin stands continues to stand beside his old Master in support. ]
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Perhaps it is not meant to, he thinks to himself, perhaps I was meant to have a little pain ]
If I said one, I'd have to say them all.
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Even without knowing exactly what, he can sense the odd pinch of an ache from the man beside him. And he says nothing. Anakin stands continues to stand beside his old Master in support. ]
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For Obi-Wan, it was another lifetime ago. ]
Try to enjoy the party a little too.