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People think I have it perfect; they assume I have nothing to complain about.
That’s where they’re wrong.
See, even I think this from time to time again too.
I shouldn’t complain, should I? Our family survived the war; many did not. I have two parents and three lovely siblings; many do not. I have a family who loves me; many do not, sadly.
But, from time to time again, I knew something was missing from my life.
It was like a void in my heart that I couldn’t fill up, no matter who I had. I knew I was lucky to have a big family: not just Mum and Dad, but Uncle Bumi and Auntie Kya too.
So why did I want something more?
One day, I was meditating with Tenzin and Jinora, when a pillar of realisation slammed into my body: I was lonely. I need something I had never had time to hunger after with the craziness of the wars and terror.
I needed a friend.
So it was up to me to find one.
