He couldn’t wait for spring to come. It had been years since he experienced spring at the Fire Nation and even longer since he stepped into his mother’s garden. That was the real reason he was excited for spring. His mother used to have the best garden in the world. There were flowers of every sort surrounding every inch of ground, a small waterfall and river that flowed throughout the flowers, tall trees to hide from the hot sun – everything and anything a person could want. Since his mother left, he avoided her garden since it became a painful reminder of how he used to spend time with her. Then there was his banishment an