I didn't think my life could get any worse than it had, but it just did. First off, I had to kill my own father. It's not like I loved him or anything like that. Hell, I've been waiting to kill that b*****d for three years now. But still...the thought of killing your own FATHER...
Sceondly, Zuko says he's leaving. I don't know why, but he's leaving. Nobody knows if he'll ever come back...but I think he will.
Zuko...
I love you...
Please, come back to me...
Please...
And until you come back, I'll be waiting for you in our special place...
The Garden...
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