ATTACHMENT
Dreams pass in time.
Dreams.
They are of suffering...
Death.
Attachments are a path to the dark side.
So I heard.
But still they remain.
Deep in my soul.
And I cannot let go.
But young one, you must.
They resonate inside me.
I cannot say goodbye.
I am not ready.
I am not the Jedi I should be.
Please forgive me.
They are in my soul.
And I can't let go.
I won't let go.
I love her.
Do not betray your principles.
It is a dogmatic view.
But it is the one that you have pledged yourself to.
I cannot.
Then I will do what I must.
And so will I.