“I have to do this.”
“Not alone.”
“Yes-”
“No! We've made it this far-”
“Yes. You've helped me get this far. And you're the last one.” A brush, hand on cheek. “You'll always be first, though.” A whisper.
“I won't let you go on alone. I-”
A kiss.
“Katara,” a smile, “you have to let go.”
She wandered through the halls of the empty Fire
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