"You bet I am." Jets risposte with a devilish look on his face.
"But how?" asks Sokka.
"It was katara really.....it took a while but her spirt water worked. I was very weak. I almost stoped fighting for my life but then I remembered Katara's angelic face and I held on." he turns to Katara and cups her face in his hand, and raps his other arm around her waist, pulling her into him. "You saved me...your Amore was my strenght to cary on." Then he kissed her.
When their lips meet, Zuko couldn't help but cry out in pain. His cuore was breaking. "UUUUGGGGGHHHHH"...
I sat on the step of the fuoco lords summer house in ember island. We have just came home from the play 'the boy in the iceburg' and what a terrible play it was. The only good part was when Zuko sat successivo to me. But aang had to ruin it at intermission and baciare me. i dont even like him. But he likes me, and if he knew that i liked zuko, what would happen. it was so confusing. 'Does zuko even like me." i caught my tounge when i relized i detto that out loud.
"Kutara, te like me?"
i looked behind me to see zuko. "yes. alot actualy."
he sat down successivo to me."i thout te liked aang." he detto looking...