This is a poem. Set in JA #6 or7. This is Qui-Gon's point of view. It's about Obi-Wan. A Single Tear I sit. I look out at the world flying around me. I think of what might have been. Of what still could be. It hurts. I hoped, prayed, that I would never feel this pain again. But here it is. There is no escaping it. My eyes. They tear as I think of you. My vision becomes blurry. And the way I see mirrors the way I feel. A single tear escaps my eye. It runs down swifty, cleansing, as it seems. No matter what my mind tells me, My heart knows better. The bond is still there. I cannot escape it. You, I think, cannot either. We are still connected. A single tear is lost in a wave. We may not be on the best of terms, But I know that it is there. Else, why would I cry a single tear for you?