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"She was too young, too gentle, and I couldn’t save her. I’m sorry."
"I have no memory of my mother. I never knew her."
Yes, you guys deserved a decent update, but that chapter is still under construction! :)
Peeta knew. He knew that behind that cover photo, under the brightness of their smiles, hidden in makeup and lies, raw fear festered. Katniss’ fingers held Rye’s knee a little to tightly; Peeta’s hands disappeared behind Katniss’ back and Willow’s head, pulling them both to him. Katniss’ dark lipstick didn’t cover how her teeth gritted with anger, a promise to kill anything that got too close to her children. Peeta sustained that promise.
He tossed the magazine in the trash of his train compartment, the window blurring in green and orange. He would be in Twelve by the morning after his first season in almost four years. The twins were five, and Katniss had sent him videos of them almost everyday. Peeta smiled tiredly and glanced at the last signs of the fading sunset.
A quiet knock on his door brought him back from his thoughts. He didn’t get up, knowing who would be outside his room. His heart ached with fear and hope as the intruder quietly approached him.
"The train will stop in Ten in an hour." Lara’s voice was as tired as her eyes.
"Enough for a talk."
One hour later, Lara disembarked at District Ten’s train station and thanked the peacekeeper that held her suitcase with the same tired voice from before, though her eyes had a glint of what only could be called hope.
Are selfies also really huge right now in the UK? (x)
From Portrait of a Victor…
Haymitch scowled, glaring at Gale across the yard. “I’d shut your mouth if I was you,” he warned. “Nothing we’ve done has changed Snow’s mind one little bit. He had it in for Katniss the moment she made people question the games.”
“But what the hell is being done?”…
Congratulations to Frozen! Best animated feature and best original song at Oscars 2014!