@sokkief liked for a starter !!
SHE REMEMBERS THEIR MOTHER’S face. not in the way she wants to remember it --- smiling and full of joy --- but how she last saw it. terrorized , but with her chin still up. protective. it’s the other things that are fuzzy. katara can’t remember kya’s favorite flower. there’s a memory in her head that disappears the more she thinks about it , but it feels like katara was sitting next to their mom while she shaved sokka’s head. “ am i crazy , ” katara starts , carefully dragging the sharp razor against his hair , “ or did mom used to do this for you? ”