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Aang has been missing for years. 10 to be exact, ever since he was 14. No one on earth knows how his best friend, Katara, had been able to handle it all this time without him. No one. Because they used to do everything together- they practically had the same life. Before he disappeared, he told her he loved her. She never got to say it back. And she can't stop blaming herself. So what happens when one day, Katara, a dance major, is dancing in her garage, and all of a sudden she hears clapping? She turns around and finds him. And all of a sudden, she can't breathe. She can't think. All she can do is watch him looking at her, smiling and clapping. What does she do? "Can you come help me?" "AANG!" "I love you, Katara." "No... No way! My Aang is dead!" "I know everything about you." "Katara, Aang died. We went to his funeral. You buried him!" "I know he's alive." "We have to get to the bottom of this." "I love you."
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