Obi wan felt so stupid, why did he say no to her? As he sat on a bench in the garden, staring straight at the most beautiful women in the entire Jedi order, he felt again the searing pain of not having her in his arms. 'You let her go years ago get over it', a small voice in the back of his mind whispered but the anything but serene Jedi Master just thought even more about it. 'If only things were different' he wished for the hundredth time this month.
Siri felt her heart contract in her chest as soon as she saw that gorgeous face, those stormy green-blue eyes, that red-gold hair, that same face was the one that haunted her dreams, and even her reality. 'Why did it have to end' she sighed and hoped that he didn't look her way. If she saw those wonderful eyes she would be lost once more in them and might do something foolish. She missed his lips, his laugh, his everything.
She turned her back on her beloved even though she had no right to claim that honest, kind man. He had every right to hate her, she was after all the one that ripped that poor innocent heart out and stabbed it repeatedly with her light saber. She suddenly felt ferrous with the order, if the council hadn't have twisted her vision, if she had only trusted Obi but she hadn't. She tore him apart instead. Not for the first time sense that fateful day did siri wish to go back in time and stop the unstoppable but there was no such way.
Obi sighed depressed and let his eyes wonder the garden trying not the stare at Siri like a hungry nexu does it's prey. She looked so good, no good didn't even cover it, there were no words. 'If only' another deep sigh. After another ten minutes Siri walked into the temple. Another five went by and Obi wan walked into the temple in the other direction.
Neither were aware that there was one other watching the display. As fast as the breeze the person fallowed the ex couple into the building already devising a plan.
