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Clove Chapter 51

We finish setting up. And when I turn around Cato is rite there and he slips his arms into mine and starts dancing. I laugh because I am horrible at dancing. He pulls me close and kisses my cheek softly. We lay down because it's getting dark. I sit there waiting for the anthem to come on... Hoping that marvels face won't be in the sky tonight. The anthem starts and I tighten my grip on Cato's arm that is around me. He squeezes back. I wince and turn my face to Cato. I burry my face into his chest. Marvels face was the first one to show. "He's dead." I say with a stutter. He kisses my head. I roll back over and look into the sky. My vision still blurry from my tears. District threes face was next. The last one was the twelve year old girl from district eleven. I look up at Cato and smile. There are still a few tears left on my cheeks from marvel so Cato kisses them away. I smile.

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