'That voice. It can't be,' he thought to himself. Opening his eyes, Kenobi looked around to see himself not on Lehon with the rest of his travelling companions on the Gale, but on a grassy knoll, where the trees were swaying in perfect rhythm with the wind that grazed his cheek.
I'm here, Obi Wan...
It sounded closer. He turned 360 degrees, until his eyes were met with a sight his eyes had not been graced with for longer than he cared to remember. "Imma...?"
The woman in front of him slowly smiled, tears welling up in her eyes as she ran towards him, being caught in strong arms.
"How...?" He held her tightly, one hand on the back of her head as he felt her breath on his neck.
"Obi Wan, I wish I could say I'm really there. But I'm not. I can't say how this is possible, but...it is. I want you to come back, but I know you can't." She gasped in a quiet breath as twin tears began to run down her cheeks.
"But...but you're here." He reached across and held her face i