Never Enough
Ever since he could remember, he had always felt like he was never quite enough.
He had always measured himself against something-the talents of his sister, his father's expectations, and the expectations of those around him as the heir to his country's throne.
However, when his bending abilities had paled when compared to his sister, his uncle, and his forebears like his grandfather and legendary great grandfather, his father had made it abundantly clear that he would always fall short, no matter what.
And then he had endured failure after failure, making him feel even more weak and powerless. When he had been burned and cast out, he wondered if he would ever measure up-and if anyone would ever look on him with love and acceptance.
However, whenever Katara put her arms around him and held him close, she would tell him that for her, he was more than enough.
A/N: Eh, that one kinda sucked but I had to get it out of my system. Oh yeah, I am back baby! 8D