it, you hurt me.
Perhaps I Liked you once.
I was Helpless to you.
I lowered myself to Conformity because of you.
I ask myself…
Was I in love?
Am I still?
Why?
Azula peered up at Chan, Eventually Watching him for the Very first time. Her eyes were Strenuous and tired, but she still could not help herself.
As Briefly as their eyes met, his Killer smile transformed into a trenchant frown.
You Glance down on me, Chan.
Is it disdain?
Is it an Action of sick pleasure?
I never knew you…
And I expect that it will Remain that way…
Right?
He left her Gawp and All of a sudden spoke, “Back on Ember Island, that strange but Bashful Doll was you, Azula. Why did you not tell me that?”
You are an illusion, are you not?
Despite what she was thinking, she answered him, “Why should I tell you anything?”
“I just want to know, Azula,” he said nonchalantly, “I need to know.”
“You are a Thirsty man, Chan. I know where you are going with this. I am not here for some Cry story. I do not want to hear you apologize for leaving me that night, Tho’ it does seem appropriate, considering the situation.”
“That is not what I am angling for.&rdqu …to be continued!