Epilogue:
It was never meant to happen. It was an accident. Though, some don't believe in accidents, or coincidences. Katara and Zuko. Yin and Yang. Water and Fire. Complete opposites, yet so much alike. Katara met Zuko when he first invaded her village looking for Aang. He had rage in those golden eyes that looked like melted fire. She ran from him all over the world, finally falling in the same place in Ba Sing Se. Feeling the red, burned scar under her fingertips made her feel something, the same feeling he got when he felt her. Every day, both of them wonder what would have happened if Aang and Iroh didn't make it to them. Every day, they thought of each other. Zuko wondered if he would be happy if the one he would hold in his arms everyday would be Katara instead of Mai. Katara wondered if she would feel like she belong if Zuko was with her. But in her eyes now, he was a cold hearted trader, leading her on just to drop her. Zuko didn't know this when he finally decided to teach the Avatar fire bending to overthrow his father. Finally, after an unsuccessful invasion, he followed Aang to the Western Air Temple. That's where our story begins.