A: But it’s true, right? We kissed at the invasion and shortly before that K: Aang, it’s complicated A: You come closer and you go away, I don’t know how you feel K: We are in the middle of war. I can’t give you an answer. It’s not the moment
A: But then… when will it be? When will I have my answer? I don’t care if you reject me. I will leave you alone. I just want-…
K: Can you settle for this?
A: But… This doesn’t answer anything for me. K: Why are you so determined to get an answer?! A: Because I don’t know if I’m going to survive against Ozai K: Don’t say that. You will be alive!
A: Why are you so sure of that and not of what you feel for me? K: Because you will survive! I know it! I believe in you!! You are the Avatar. A: That’s not enough
A: Katara, I need to be alone for a moment. K: Fine. I’ll be inside A: Yue. It’s not just that
A: How will I know if she will give Aang her answer? Or is it for the Avatar who got his hands dirty to end the war? It doesn’t matter what I choose. Both ways look so lonely
What if… Katara was the one who stole that kiss?
It is something that I have come to ask myself and I dare to say that things would have been more intense.
I think it would be a good material for the angust for the Kataang shipp.
In the end I did not make an English version, I’m already very tired and I just want to publish this now
Intente ser fuerte, no quería que mis hermanos lloraran también al verme, pero ¿Cómo no hacerlo? Era la primera vez que veía a un angel tan cerca que pareciera estar feliz de verme.
En un momento llegue a pensar que tus ojos empezaban a abrise, pero no paso por más que lo anhele. Cuando en lo profundo te vi adornada con petalos de hermoso color, fue cuando al fin entendí que una parte de mí se iría junto a ti.
No eras de este mundo, eras demasiado para tan cruel destino, tus hermosas arrugas y sonrisa incompleta me demostró que lo único que perdura aún después de la muerte es el amor.
