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TOPH'S POV...this story will focus primarily on Toph's POV unless you would prefer me to write in a different POV?
I like the idea of being a mother but not now. I am twenty four for crying out loud. In like a hundred more years, that will seem rather young to become a mother. I still have so much to do, so much to see.
My mother doesn't see it like that though. I swear, sometimes she is as blind as I am.
Oh yeah, I just went there. She has been grumbling under her breath for the best part of the day. Grumbling really goes against her principles.
She believes that young ladies should smile like they have a secret at all times. Um…yeah. I have a secret…that's bullshit.
Heehee. If she could only hear me now, she would go off her head; I can see it now, her perfectly groomed head would spontaneously combust. It has been touch and go for a while now but it's all good.
Anywhere, where are Zuko and the others? They have been gone for hours. Hopefully, Sokka hasn't planned one of his impromptu 'meat' trips. I must wonder what exactly goes on during these trips. I am not sure that I entirely approve. When Aang comes back from these trips, he begins…experimenting.
The word approve tastes weird on my tongue. It tastes like…my mother. She so often uses that word. Even as a young girl, I learnt to rebel when my mom and dad told me they didn't approve of such an activity because not only I am a girl, I am a blind girl. Oh Oma, not a blind girl. Oma forbid.
And where is Katara after disappearing to? Ah well, it is time for me to play in the mud again.
I am so sorry that this chapter is so short! I hope that you can forgive me :)
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