Chapter 2
I was glad to see Toph. I just wished I didn't have to see her today. It was awkward. She had grown taller and slimmer. Her face was shaped less round. Her hair had grown longer too. I didn't want to say anything. She started the conversation. "Where have you been for four years?" I shrugged. "The South Pole. I haven't had much to do lately though." She was staring at me with her blank stare that gave the impression she was looking at your soul. "Are you married yet?" she queried. I was shocked that she asked that so abruptly. "No." I replied. "My dad didn't want me to get married at sixteen like all the other girls." Toph folded her arms angrily. This was her wedding shower.