Wife for him
Katara took a deep breath, her hand trembling as she raised it to knock on the door that held the key to her past.
When the door swung open, a pair of eyes—mirroring her own—met hers. Jacob stood before her, the striking resemblance undeniable. For a moment, time stood still as their gazes locked, emotions surging between them like an electric current.
"Katara?" Jacob's voice cracked, his eyes welling with tears. "Is it really you?"
Tears streamed down Katara's face as she nodded, her voice choked with emotion. "Yes, Dad. It's me."
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