So one day at a time.

[He finally let go of Qui-Gon as they reached his house. He felt strangely at peace for the moment and for a moment he could start to see it may be possible to start to accept that Galen was dead and gone. He knew he had to start to let go.]

I will consider this. Thank you, Qui-Gon, I appreciate it. Would you like a glass of wine? It's the least I could do.