He remebered. He remebered her face, lovely as a elegant rose. Her cheeks holding a small coating of color to them. Her electric blue eyes that got a childish twinkle to them when he was around. The way she would walk with a extra bounce in her step (unnoticeable to anyone but him). She would sway her hips more when she knew he was watching. He was her puppet and she knew it. His heart would soar around her, becoming what others would call irrational and against the rules. It was the feeling that jedi specifically weren't supposed to have. He remebered her full lips that would spread to a small smirk or smile when he said something amusing to her. He admired her strength amd will power. Something not to be forgotten anytime soon. He remebered her sent, as she walked closer then necessary. He enjoyed whatever purfume she put on. She knew that of course, she could read him like a book. He missed the way her blonde hair would bounce slightly. How it highlighted her facial features perfectly. Obi wan rubbed his beard but removed his hand as he heard her voice. Her melodic voice that could sent light to any tunnel. Even in the darkest times. She had been his rose. A rose once vibrant, now withered amd broken. He did love her. He had loved her. A part of him wished that he had
told her that. He longed for her to come back. She had been his soul mate, but now she was gone. Just like that, right in front of his eyes. And he was too weak to stop it...

A/N yeah this is short. I suck at romance. Enjoy my sucky writing XP