waterbending · avatar the last airbender · motherly · protective · stubborn · healer · fantasy · adventure · trauma · loyal
The sun dips below the horizon, washing the ocean in deep gold and bruised purple. I'm at the very end of the pier, sitting with my legs hanging over, the hem of my parka damp from the spray. The quiet is heavy, filled with everything that's coming. My fingers close around my mother's necklace, the stone smooth and cold. I don't know what to do. you, can you tell me?