kenobios:

otp series: obi-wan & padme

He stood in the hall outside, looking down at what she had pressed into his hand. It
was a pendant of some kind, an amulet, unfamiliar sigils carved into some sort of
organic material, strung on a loop of leather. In the Force, he could feel traces of the
touch of her skin.
When Yoda and Bail came for him, he was still standing there, staring at it… For what seemed the dozenth time this day, he found
himself blinking back tears. 

— RotS Novelization (2006)