Disclaimer: I do not own Avatar: The last Airbender, it is property of Bryan and Mike. If I did I would be the main character, muhahahahaha (or not because I'm not that interesting….but Zuko would be instead of Aang XDXDXD 30 minutes of only Zuko, now that would be interesting)
Also I do not own any of the songs used in the fic unfortunately. They belong to the credited artist. This fic is purely fan made and for my own and yours amusement.
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Chapter 7- Understanding
(You hold the answer deep within your own mind. Consciously you've forgotten it.That's the way the human mind works.Whenever something is too unpleasant, too shameful for us to entertain we reject it (We wash it all away), we erase it from our memory, but the imprint is always there (we wish it all away) We hope it all away Can't cry it all away)
The pain that grips you, the fear that binds you: Releases life in me! In our mutual shame we hide our eyes, to blind them from the truth that finds a way from who we are.
Please don't be afraid when the darkness fades away, the dawn will break the silence
screaming in our hearts! My love for you still grows! This I do for you before I try to fight the truth, my final time.
(We're supposed to try and be real, and when you feel alone, you are not together and that is real)
Can't wash it all away! Can't wish it all away! Can't cry it all away! Can't scratch it all away!
Lying beside you, listening to you breathe, the light that flows inside of you burns inside of me! Hold and speak to me of love without a sound, tell me you will live through this and I will die for you! Cast me not away! Say you'll be with me for I know I cannot bear it all alone!
(You're not alone, honey! Never, never!)
Can't fight it all away! Can't hope it all away! Can't scream it all away! It just won't fade away, no! Ooh, can't wash it all away! Can't wish it all away! Can't cry it all away! Can't scratch it all away! Can't fight it all away!Can't hope it all away! Can't scream it all away! Oh! It all away! Oh! It all away!
(But the imprint is always there, nothing is ever really forgotten.God, just don't hate me!Because I'll die if you do)
Understanding – Evanescence
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As always the day had started sunny and warm and as usual Katara couldn't stand it. She was so confused. At first, when Zuko had joined the gaang, she had been upset, felt suspicious and was on constant alert. The atmosphere was dense and heavy. It was different and thick. Now it was still different and thick but the feelings were all messed up. She no longer felt upset due to the Fire Nation's regal' presence, she was weary of herself for she could not recall coming across feelings like the ones she was experiencing now. Every time she was near the firebending jerk she would feel mad at herself for not being able to restrain herself from forming a joke. He would always frown and look at her sideways and then go back to what he was doing. She was mad at herself for going on the defensive every time he tried to help her or even speak to her. What was happening to her? She was always so self restrained and could control herself in any situation. Except when she met Jet, he defiantly swept her off her feet. But that wasn't the case with Zuko, she was certain off.
Her body refused to move. She had awoken when the moon was at its peak in the sky around midnight and three in the morning. After that, she couldn't muster enough tiredness to go back to slumber land. Her mind kept racing between a countless number of events and random thoughts. At first she just cried silently for more than an hour, her eyes stinging and growing puffy with all the tears and pent up pressure. She remembered her father, Chief Hakoda of the Southern Water Tribe, a righteous man, who wanted nothing more than peace to live in harmony with his children. He was brave and tough, and Katara knew, that for as long as he lived he would always be near her for what was to come, good or bad. There was so much of him in Sokka, but there was so much of him in her too. In a way she resembled her father more than her mother. After the tears had dried, she started thinking about Gran Gran and the South Pole and how good it was to live there, the penguin sliding, the seal jerky and the dozen children that she and Sokka would teach and play with. Once again tears well up in her eyes and she couldn't restrain herself. On the verge of collapse she thought of Zuko and when she did the tears stopped.
She went back to the first time she saw him, his fierce and powerful figure, making her body quiver with fear and helplessness as he grabbed her grandmother. At that point all she could think about was how frightening that man in front of her looked and that he could kill her easily with a flicker of his hands.
Then she remembered when herself and Sokka went into his boat to save Aang. At that moment her view of him changed. He was no longer a daunting man that could hurt her with only will power. He was a man that had a mission and would stop at nothing to get it done.
As her eyes struggled to keep open her mind drifted to the night he tied her to a tree, his low and warm voice curling up the hairs in her neck, the way he spoke the words that swiftly came out of his being, antagonizing her. She could still feel his tepid breath against her soft skin, making her brain speed up. How could he, at the time, be sensual and gentle and also be fierce and creepy? At that moment Zuko stopped being a man with a mission and became a teen on an endeavor.
Once again her brain worked its way through the debris of memories stalked in her mind and she recalled when she was captured by him and that strange sniffing animal. He had showed that he could be a good tracker and would do anything to get to Aang. At the moment he had her mother's necklace in his possession and she could tell that it was in good hands, although they weren't the hands she wanted it to be.
Once again her mind raced to the point in time when she had fully faced him, with all of her renewed power. It was there that the teen became a pre-adolescent, still searching for his place in the world, he was still learning and at that point she knew she was stronger than him.
As her eyes closed gently and she was closer to sleep than she had been for the good part of that infamous night she went incorporeally to the moment she offered to heal his uncle after Azula had wound him. Then Zuko became nothing more than a confused kid that was just tired off all of the things he had to endure.
And with one last effort she recalled the day spent beneath Ba Sing Se when the alarming man had become a man on a mission, and the man on a mission had become a teen on an endeavor, and the teen on an endeavor had become a pre-adolescent trying to find a place in the world, and the pre-adolescent searching for his place had become a confused kid that was just tired, and the confused kid that was tired became a child that needed help, and after he became a cloth doll that needed mending and after that he became a way for her to connect and in the end he became a traitor. In that place, the crystal catacombs beneath Ba Sing Se, an ancient city that was long forgotten he had been many things. He had been perfection and flaw, he had been friend and foe, he had been lover and hater, he had been hers and no else's. With a long and hopeful exhale she drifted into her dreams that were filled with Hakoda, her dear father, her beautiful mother, her annoying but loving brother and Zuko, someone she had never conceived to be in her dreams.
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There was a loud knocking on her door. The thudding, gave her not only a bigger headache than the one that had formerly formed from all crying but also scared her into waking up. She yawned, sitting up straight in her bed. The mocha skin female grabbed the bed covers and enclosed herself in them. All the crying and thinking, sleeping and the consequent increase of her body temperature had made her colder than ever. She moved to the door, dragging her feet along the way, never letting go of the covers and opened the door.
Toph was standing there, a worried expression upon her face.
"Hey Sweetness!" She said, her voice not showing any signs of emotion.
Katara rubbed the sleep from he eyes and yawned again. She was starting to feel less cold by now and the sleep and tiredness were leaving her body as well.
"Hey!" She smiled coyly.
"It is still early, but I heard sobbing coming from your room…" She didn't go any further. Katara knew her friend was worried about her but she also knew that the blind bandit would never admit to that.
"It is fine Toph, I was just chilly and you heard me trembling."
Toph wrinkled her nose, not really believing her friends words.
"Oh…ok then! You can sleep longer if you want!" It was Katara's time to wrinkle her nose. Now she didn't want to sleep.
"What time it is?" The waterbender asked, going back into the room to place the covers on top of the bed. The earthbender followed, closing the door behind her.
"The Sun it is still no at its peek. It will take a good four hours more for it to reach it."
Katara nodded in understanding. It was probably long until Sokka came barging in, demanding for food. She sat at her hairdresser and combed her bushy mane, setting up into the style she used nowadays. Once again she lifted herself up, slowly like she wanted to take her time, and grabbed her garments putting them on and heading for the door.
"Aren't you coming?" She eyed her friend and nodded towards the door.
Toph once again followed her. She stopped mid space and inquired.
"Are you in a good mood or a bad mood?"
"Somewhere in between!" Katara giggled and stepped outside and walked quietly next to Toph down the corridor that led to the Temple exterior grounds.
The sun was warm as usual and the flowers and plant life around the Western Air Temple had already blossomed for the day. A fragrant breeze was sweeping the space and Katara couldn't help but breathe in and take all of the aromas that were in the air. She could make out roses, lavender and violets from the mass of scents, but another one that she was sure she had already smelled before as well. It was mixture of strawberries, caramel and something spicy. She couldn't quite finger the time where she had smelled that odour but it was present in her mind. Her body went into auto-pilot and she followed the aroma like it was an invisible trail she just had to pursue. As her feet paced, one in front of the other, the perfume got stronger antagonizing her with its sweetness and freshness. It was enticing, dancing and wiggling around her, getting her into a deep kind of comatose trance that she just couldn't fight. Her nose itched and she twitched it to make the annoying feeling go away. Toph had gone into the warmest area in the Temple, the place were the sun's rays hit all day long making it warm and pleasant and she was driving away from her friend into unknown land. Well, not really unknown, she was heading to the training grounds, a few floors and a few buildings away from here. Katara wasn't sure why, out off all of the scents in the atmosphere, the one that appealed to her the most was this one, still she had to trail it. She went up the two flights of stairs and came up with a very serious looking firebending once again training waterbending. The azure eyed girl glowered and put her hands on her hips. Did that jerk still believe he could waterbend properly? He didn't even know how to effectuate the moves in the correct manner.
Once again a fresh breeze past by her, waving her hair and clothing, spreading her own bodily fragrance and mixing it with the other aromas, and once again provoking her with that particular one she found alluring.
She stepped into the training court and the fragrance became stronger, more active. Her body heated up in an instant and she quivered with pleasure. Zuko's hair blew up in the gust and Katara noticed where the perfume was coming from. It was coming from Zuko. A want took over her, a need she had never felt before. She was craving, craving for strawberries. Her face lit up.
"I know!" She thought to herself. "I'll make a strawberry pie for lunch" She smiled to no one in particular, eager to munch down the object of her desire.
She run to her female friend's side as she noticed the young Airbender was already there chatting excitedly with her.
Katara grabbed hold of Toph's forearm and smile brightly her voice showing her enthusiasm.
"Toph!! I need you to come with me!" She beamed happiness through every pore in her body and the young Avatar smiled at it. It had been a long time since he'd seen the object of his undying affection so happy.
"Hey, Katara, what is going on?" He asked his voice showing the same kind of fervour that his friend's voice did.
"I'm going to make a treat for us today!" She smiled not shameful of it. "I'm going to bake a strawberry pie! I saw some backing ovens up there so…"
"That is a great idea!" Aang hoisted himself up from the floor and grabbed Toph's arm to pull her.
"Why am I needed?" She retorted, not wanting to go anywhere.
"We need you to see if there are any strawberries in the forest. It's their tome of the year so I'm not surprised if there are."
"Ok, fine I'll tag along. But Twinkle Toes here does all the heavy lifting and picking."
"I would ask Sokka to come along but I know what his answer would be." Katara said pouting slightly. "He never does anything to help.
"We could make a game of this" We could divide us all into teams and spread out in search of the berries" Aang cut in trying to make this all amusing and more appealing to other.
The South Pole resident hugged her friend and exclaimed: "That is a great idea!"
"I'll tell Sokka and Zuko you two can call the others!"
Katara grabbed Toph's arm and dragged her along her attempt to make everyone participate in the hunt.
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The goal had been set, the prize established. Katara would bake two pies, one for the rest of them and another for the winning couple.
"This is stupid!" Zuko muttered to himself, cutting with one of his sword the hundred tree branch that had almost broken his head in two.
"I agree with you, but when you get Sweetness and Twinkle Toes fired up you can't stop them" Toph replied, picking her nose while she got more comfortable against some rock.
"Can't we already go? We have four baskets full of strawberries!"
"We would go now, but then they will claim we cheated….just take it easy, relax!"
Zuko cursed under his breath. He thought he had joined the Avatar to help him defeat his father and bring balance to the world, but no, it seemed that he joined to participate in stupid, useless, fruit hunts so that a stupid waterbender could satiate her "oh,sofeminine" lust for things that grew from the floor.
"So…had a good night sleep?" The blind earthbender inquired trying to start a conversation.
"Yeah!"
"You should relax, really. With a mood like that you will get Sugar Queen on you foot again!" She giggled and snorted a very characteristic trait of hers.
"Because of a pie?"
"No because this is a craving!"
"Craving?" Now he just had no idea what she was talking about.
"Women stuff!"
"Girls are weird!" He mumbled, scratching his head.
"You have no idea"
They went silent for a while, the only noise gracing them the sound of a stream running and birds chirping all around. It was peaceful, and Zuko found himself wondering if this kind of peace could be felt by anyone. It was already the third week he was there with them and things in his life had changed dramatically. First he had found that his superficial wanting was not what would really satisfy him, then he stood up to his father, joined the Avatar, got in trouble with the waterbender, found the soul of firebending, made up with Katara, realised her wasn't in love with Mai and now he wasn't quite sure. He made friends, had a new family and finally he felt like he, somehow, strangely, belonged. It was a savage but controlled feeling, knowing he was needed, that people enjoyed his company and liked him for who he really was. He didn't have to fake it, and that set him free.
He was now left to wonder why Katara would have the need to eat strawberries. It was crazy. She got out, started yelling and they were all forced to go on a berry hunt, all except for The Dike and Teo, the lucky ones that stayed back at the Temple and watched guard. Katara had set off with Aang. She always seemed to be with the little Airbender, always after him. Sokka went with Haru, although he would much rather go with Toph or himself. The Water Tribe warrior didn't seem to like the moustache boy much.
And he was lucky enough to be with Toph. They had only taken fifteen minutes to gather up four baskets full of strawberries, thanks to the blind earthbender's amazing "vision". Now they were just standing there, biding their time to go back, trying not to look like cheaters. After being called a traitor from both sides of the war he was now sure that being called a cheater wouldn't bother him.
He got up, and with the baskets on his hands he went back to camp, followed by a very annoyed Toph. When they got there the place was empty except for the two boys that had remained in the temple's grounds. They were happy to see them and were amazed at the amount of fruit the duo had collected. Katara would have a big surprise.
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The waterbender had already baked the pies. Of course Zuko and Toph were the winners and got a single pie all to themselves. She had finally satiated her craving and was happy about it. The pies were delicious and as usual, Sokka got to eat most of it. The firebender had given him his share of the pie, what got him a very suspicious glance from the waterbender. He discarded her look and went back to what he was doing, that at the moment was absolutely nothing.
"Is something wrong with my pie?" Katara asked, a crossed tone in her voice.
"No!" He simply answered trying to drop the raising argument there.
"Well if it's good why won't you eat it?"
"I'm not hungry" He muttered darkly.
"Afraid it will be poisoned or something? For La's sake, I thought we were over that now Zuko!" Katara's pitch was high. Everyone present just stared at her in utter disbelief. She had been behaving so well. Zuko did not face her. He was trying his best not to argue but she was, once again, getting on his last nerve.
"Well, Mr. Princey?" Her hands were on her hips and her foot was tapping on the floor, hoisting the heavy atmosphere between them.
The firebender looked at her, his brows furrowed and a gloomy expression gracing his features. Katara smirked. She already knew how to push his buttons.
"I guess you still haven't gotten used to my cuisine! If you want something better you can leave!" She yelled. Aang automatically lifted himself up from the floor and tried to sooth the environment.
"Calm down Katara! I'm sure he is just full from eating breakfast!"
"This is breakfast! You have never had to renounce or had to give up something before! Why should you now?" The waterbender pointed at him while her words crossed the circle to him.
"You know nothing about me" Zuko whispered gently.
"I don't? Well tell me now, you were born a prince and always had people around you to serve you! What have you ever relinquished in you life? I lost everything I had for this and I don't complain but you? You have never felt the bitter taste of losing something you loved! You had always had a blessed life!" She panted after her words, trying to catch her breath and her composure.
"What do you know about me?" Zuko shouted, getting up to face her in a menacing posture. "I had to give up everything I ever wanted, everything I ever believed in to come here and join you! You said I never sacrificed anything to get what I wanted well I sacrificed my face!" He pointed at his scar. "This was the price I paid for trying to do something nice, so don't you dare say I never gave up anything, I never suffered, because I did!" He walked towards the stairs, bumping Katara with his shoulder when he passed her. He was heading for the upper part of the Temple or the forest.
She rubbed the place his shoulder blade had met with hers, her eyes meeting up with Aang's. He gave her a sympathetic smile and comforted.
"I'm sure he will get over it!"
"Geez, Sugar Queen! What was that all about?" Toph piped in, an amused look plastered all over her face. Katara was sure she was having a blast with all this.
"Well he deserved it!" The waterbender sounded indignant.
"Don't know why, but if you say so!" The runaway sarcastically mocked her while picking her nose.
"Aang it's time we train your waterbending!" Once again Katara sounded infuriated.
"But Kat-"
"No buts!" She cut him off. "You have to be ready for eventualities!"
The angry girl dragged the young Avatar to the fountain so they could train in peace.
"This is going to be a long day" Sokka and Toph chorused.
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Night fell as usual but something was different. It was cold and ominous like it had never been before. The gaang sat around the fire, not able to get warm. It seemed that the more Sokka tried to make the flame hotter the colder it would get. Another thing that was different was that for the first time in three weeks Zuko hadn't joined them by the fire to dine. Icy glances found their ways to Katara, even though they were discrete. Still the cerulean eyed beauty knew that she was being the target of their mental whispers, all trying to decipher why she had gone so mad at the young Prince that morning. Not even she was sure. It just seemed that she was now always mad at him, like in the beginning when he joined, but now for different reasons. All that he would do would get her mad at the extent that she wound mentally quarrel with herself, one side of her defending him the other side of her remembering everything he had done and labelling him as a bad guy, the enemy. However she knew that after a while the side of her that supported him would win and she would feel guilty over what she had said or done. That was the case right now, her guilt accentuated by her friends side looks and the things she knew that were passing through their heads.
The Water Tribe girls swiftly got up and grabbed a bowl filled with food. Without wording her thoughts, she whipped around and disappeared in the brim of the shadows of the night.
It was colder away from the fire and the human warmth that graced camp. She could feel her bones rub against each other in her joints and a simple movement pained her. She was trying to keep the food warm but that task was proving itself to be rather difficult. She walked up the stairs, each step making a creaking sound coming from her knees, product of the bone icing chill.
Katara had no idea where Zuko was but still she had to make amends with the boy, for not only her sake but also everyone else's. She just wasn't sure if this attempt at an apology would not result in another, far worse argument between them.
"Why is it that I feel this way about him?" She wondered, reaching the platform above where the forest had spurt.
"Zuko?" She called out trying to find the boy.
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The young Prince had made a fire near the stream where his old camp had been. The hot air balloon was still there and he was planning on sleeping there and decide what he would do in the morning. His stomach grumbled, he hadn't eaten since that morning and that was starting to take its toll on him.
"I wish I had eaten the pie!"
"Well if you had you wouldn't be here to begin with!"
He heard the voice and some rustle coming from behind him. The young monarch didn't move from his spot. He already knew every single detail of Katara's voice. He could even imagine it in his mind the exact same way it sounded in real life.
"Here I brought you dinner" The girl sat beside him offering the bowl. She was smiling half-heartedly but it was still warmer than the fire that brighten up the place they were in.
Zuko took the bowl in his hands. The food was already cold but he warmed it up with his bending.
"I have been looking for you for the past half hour or so! You are pretty well hidden" She smiled again.
He ate the food eagerly while he heard her.
"I'm so sorry for reacting that way this morning! I was just….stupid! Don't pay any attention to it." She looked at him, her eyes turning sad and almost olden.
"You said…." She cut herself off.
"What?" Zuko asked, curiosity taking the best of him. Of course curiosity wasn't the only thing he was feeling, he really wanted to open up to her, to lead her into his life and make her see who he really was.
"You said you got that scar for doing something good….I mean, I always figured you had gotten it from a practice or something that had gone wrong." Her voice was hoarse and low.
The firebender almost choked on his food what got Katara to worry about him and tap him in the back to ease the feeling. Placing the bowl down, the Fire Nation Prince looked away from her, into the moon.
"Zuko, please…"With one hand, Katara gently turned his face towards her, their eyes meeting in a clash of elements, of warmth and cold, of sapphire and amber. "I know it's hard to talk about things like this but…." She took in some air and smiled meekly. "It helps….to talk it over, get it out of our chests." Her hand caressed his skin, the ruffles from his scar beneath her digits, making them tingle. He had so much beauty in him, she was sure, but she was also sure he didn't saw all the beauty he held within him.
"I was thirteen." Zuko started, his voice trembling. "I was trying to get in the council room and watch a war council. Of course no one let me in. So I asked my uncle and he consented with the condition that I would remain quiet."
"Go on" She insisted tenderly.
"On the meeting one of the generals had a plan…." He took in a lump of fresh night air. "They were planning to use the soldiers in the infantry to attack. They wanted to use those inexperienced soldiers to bait the Earth Kingdom. They were willing to murder innocent people that believed in the Fire Nation, just so they could attack from the rear."
His voice showed the bitterness and anger that remained from that day. At the moment Katara feared what he might do, but calmed herself down with a silent sigh.
"I spoke up against it, and I was challenged to an Agni Kai!"
"Agni Kai?" The waterbender asked shyly.
"A fire duel." He answered her simply. His eyes locked with hers and Zuko could see the small amount of fear in them, so he sighed and inhaled and continued speaking more softly.
"I agreed, thinking I would fight the general that I had outspoken in the war room. But when I was in the arena I saw that it was…." Once again he looked away from her.
Katara remained quiet, silently praying he was alright. After some aching moments he spoke up again, never turning towards her.
"My father….he was the one that gave me this scar" His words were mumbled, filled with pain and sorrow, cold but at the same time filled with some kind of hope Katara couldn't quite grasp.
"Because I had spoken in his war room it was him that I had disrespected and it was him that I had to face in the Agni Kai! I tried to reason with him, apologising for whatever I had done but he didn't listen. Instead he attacked and it is as you see now" His words were spoken slowly and with great pauses. Once again he spoke up. "Pain shall be your teacher."
Zuko dropped his head, his pain too much for him to bear. Katara was near tears. How could a man do that to his own son? His own flesh and blood? At that moment she saw the truth. She grasped who Zuko really was and there was no more hatred or anger towards him. There was compassion and something else she didn't know yet.
Quietly, she reached for his hand, enveloping it in hers. His warmth spread through her body and she shivered slightly.
She knew the Fire Lord was a awful person, but now, after hearing about Zuko's past she knew that he didn't deserve any mercy. And he wouldn't get any.
They stood there for the remainder of the evening, in the comfort of silently whispered words, words of wisdom, words of courage, words of friendship, words of companionship and words of understanding. For a single instant a concept passed through Katara's mind, she would speak words of love to him, which type of love she wasn't sure of. However that thought was discarded as soon as the night enclosed them both in its maternal embrace.
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Hi! Ok this is the new chapter of my fic. OMG, I'm so happy with it. It took me a while to write but for me it came out perfect! (Do not mind the grammatical errors that might appear I suck at writing). So this chapter is called Understanding because Katara finally understands where Zuko comes from. I love the whole atmosphere of the thing and the psychological development they both had. And there's a little bit of fluff in the end. Ok I just want to warn you that they will fight again one more time. MUHAHAHAHA I'm evil!! Ok SO as I said I just loved writing this chapter and right now it's my favourite one. Also the song I used fro this is complete in the beginning. I just couldn't waste any of it. It's such a marvellous song. You should hear it while you read this chapter. So now for the thanks:
pink princess 16 – I'm so glad you loved those two chapters, and you are most welcome. I've posted two chapters in one day because I had been so long without updating and I started writing the sixth chapter before the fifth one. Here is the update. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it.
kitkat1327 – Thank you so much. I hope you also like this new chapter.
Akriloth Warrior – Well it hasn't gone too far. The hormones are eating their way inside Katara. Now she can't handle his smell. But I think it's kind of in a funny way. Instead of feeling all "I want to eat Zuko now!" She only craved for strawberries. I hope you like this chapter. It's not, at all, that hormonal but more psychological. They bond in this chapter and here starts the nice feeling between them.
peanut26 – Thank you! I'm glad you are reading my fanfiction. It's all to please you guys :D . Hope you like this one too :D
Dragon Jadefire – I liked them more when Tarja was with them…Anette's voice doesn't fit with the music. Here is the next chapter, one that I particularly love, not only because of its meaning and importance to the development of their relationship and maturation of their feelings towards each other but also because of the song. Understanding is my second favourite song in all the world and I think it really relates to Zutara. They understand each other's pain. And the whole mood in the song and Amy's voice and the atmosphere of it is amazing. It's sad though. I was searching youtube and there's no Zutara video with this song. And I really do think it befits them, as a couple and as individuals.
lady555 – Thanks for another review. I hope you enjoy this chapter as much as I do. :D
Bonnie – Thank you so much!! I'm so happy you decided to read this, it made me really proud. So here's the next chappie for you to read.
Please review this chapter or I'll be forced to kill Zuko….and there can't be any Zutara without ZUKO. So go ahead and press the blue button that serves the purpose of reviewing. Have a good reading. Love you all. :D
