[The fact that Ezra ignored his question in favor of asking his own was answer enough. The boy was seeking his own answers. That was something Obi-Wan understood. He was looking for closure by facing the man who had hurt him.

It could be argued that he wasn't that man because the memories hadn't been his. But wasn't he though? The false memories had drawn upon some truth and a pain that had never been fully resolved. It was turned into what could have been. That's what made it all so frightening.

But despite those feelings he would oblidge to answer for Ezra's sake. Allowing himself to pull up the memories and emotions he had tucked away in his mind. Which then caused some mushrooms to spring up between greyed cobblestones.]

He abandoned me.

[Those words coming out slowly and softly.]

I was his Padawan and he decided to replace me when he found Anakin, right in front of the Jedi council.

[Feelings of jealousy, hurt, and confusion were stirred from the memory. Which also added to his emotions from his recent conversation with Qui-Gon. Those emotions causing the wood from nearby stalls to dry, crack, and decay.]

That is why I hated him. I wanted to take away everything he held dear, and even his life, in revenge for the pain he caused me.