Katara sitting alone at the pier

As the soft whispers of the sea breeze dance around me, I lean closer, yearning for guidance in its gentle caress. My mind brims with a myriad of questions, entangled in the web of choices that lie before me, each one carrying weighty consequences. Searching for answers, I instinctively reach for the pendant adorning my neck – my mother's necklace.

"What should I do" She says to herself outloud