Disclaimer: Not mine. Sadly.
An anonymous love letter for Zuko from Sokka:
This is a love letter.
I'm telling you from the get go because I'm not too good at this type of thing, and, let's face it, you're even more clueless. You'd probably think this is a coded spy message if I didn't spell it out, and burned it accidentally while trying to bring out the invisible ink. Of which there isn't any by the way.
To get to the point, I want you to know that there's someone out there who cares about you. More than cares. It might make you feel better. I hope so, anyway, because knowing you you've probably built up the sulk to end all sulks.
It might not feel this way now, but a day will come when you won't care that your girlfriend left you for her best friend slash minion. You'll be sending Mai seal jerky and going to her training camps in no time. Well, maybe not exactly seal jerky, but something close enough.
Anyway, I know you don't see me this way (I've got half a dozen people who'd have told me if you did, and smacked me one for being an unobservant idiot for good measure) but you'd better trust me on this because I know what I'm talking about. Mai didn't leave you because there's something wrong with you.
Sometimes it's just not meant to be.
And one day there'll be someone else keeping you up at night, making your heart hammer in your chest every time you see them.
In the meantime, don't burn down the palace, and ease up on the standing forlornly into the rain for hours on end so that no one knows you're crying. You'll catch a cold, and everyone's figured out about the crying anyway.
Not signed, because I'm not a masochist. I'm not into your sister after all.