A Tale of MakoA Tale of MakoA Tale of Mako2 weeks ago in Drama More Like This
A bouquet of white blossoms in one hand, daughter's hand firmly held in the other, he carefully crossed the earth, taking care not to disturb the spirits below. He stopped to scan his surroundings while his daughter mimicked. It didn't take him long to find what he was looking for—it stood out proudly while all others were quiet and modest.
Mako led his daughter through the field, stopping every couple of minutes as she peered at the names on the headstones and offered condolences of her own. Finally, they came to the largest. His daughter gasped as she stared at the ornate statue of Avatar Korra. She tried to get closer to the statue, but Mako tightened his grip on her hand. “In a moment,” he promised.
Mako spent many silent minutes studying Korra's chiseled platinum face. He bit his lip as he mulled over all the words he should have said when she was alive. Suddenly, all of the pain and regret came flooding back. He quickly wiped away the begin