Today was the day. Han was coming home. I don't know why, she was being sent home, I wore a crop top to show my little baby.
I went to the landing zone.
She came out, better than before.
I ran to her.
She fell in my arms, holding tight and kissing me.
She put her hand on my belly and felt the little bean. She smiled.
She leant on me and I carried her to President Snow.
She walked with me, and said one thing that she truly meant:
"Now I know what PTSD feels like, I'm sorry."
She had to deal with water.
I just knew.
She let me into the room and we sat down.
President Coin didn't care, but moved on. She was busy.
She didn't care that she was tourtured in the Capitol.
Was she the bad guy?
We went back to her appointment and I showed her to her bed and she fell asleep.
I stayed in case she needed something, and I just watched her sleep.
She woke up screaming twice, but she was able to get back to sleep when she realized she was safe.
Writer's block. I think I'll do a time skip maybe. Any ideas?
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