(Katara's POV)
I stood to the side watching her come through the doors to walk down the long aisle. She wore a beautiful white and pale green dress. I watched her frown slightly when she found my vibrations. She knew I was upset so I tried to calm my pounding heart.
"It's her wedding day I should be happy for her," I told myself. But all I could think of was how I should have had this day. How my prince would never be waiting for me at the end of the ail.
As they exchanged vows at the altar my tears started to fall. Most would probably think that I was crying because I was so happy for my friends. I knew the truth though. I was crying for myself knowing that I would never have my happily ever after like them.
I had lost him. I couldn't save him like I thought. The war is over but my prince, my Zuko is dead. I will never have the wedding of my dreams and the life I had secretly hoped for. I continued to cry as I listened to the people cheer as Toph and Aang walked back down the aisle and out in to the waiting crowd.
A.N. This was my first fic so all criticism is welcome. I know I can improve but how? Please tell me.
Okay for the hounders out there here it is.
Disclaimer: Wish I did but we all know I don't 'cause if I did than Zutara would have been cannon.
P.S. If CAN reads this than I have one thing to say. YOU CAUGHT MY! Love ya sis. Don't forget to tell me what you think.