Obi-Wan Kenobi
The Jedi are my only family. That's intentional: we are raised by other Jedi; our bonds are formed in the Temple. Bant is my sister, Yoda my grandfather, Qui-Gon my father, in the truest sense.
Qui-Gon knew my every thought, and I his. He owned a corner of my mind. But it's empty. How odd, to feel that gap. To reach to him when nothing reaches back. To need to ask him something when I can't.
And yet… he's still there. He's in my mind and my heart, and I have but to recall him to find what I seek.
Wow, I don't think I've updated this much since I finished with Journey Home! Again, thanks to LuvinLivnReadn, The dancing Cavalier, and skywalker05 for the reviews. You keep me writing!