Zuko had his bag slung over his shoulder and he stared ahead of him at the causeway, not yet able to see his own world at the other side, but he would soon. He almost wished he couldn't. Almost, it was silly to get cold feet now. He knew he had to go, but he didn't know if he really would see this place again and any reluctance he had right now had
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