Dearest Sable,
Your honeymoon sounds lovely. I am much relieved to hear that you and Coryo can be vulnerable with each other. I tried to talk sense into Flint, I'm sorry to hear his family shared the same mind as him. Forgive me if I seem passive and distracted, but that is very much the case. 13 was attacked yesterday. We don't know by whom, but lying amidst the rubble were thousands of WHITE rose petals. I do not want to believe Snow is responsible for this, as you love him—I trust your judgement. You know your husband better than I do, so be honest—but please please tell me he did not do this. My father and I are okay, but Cillian—he...his sector was attacked and it does not look as if anyone survived. The rest of 13 heard the bombs drop and the screaming began, stifled by the time any of us arrived. Our provisions, their homes, our friends, were all destroyed. I don't care what they do to me, but if they found out I went to your wedding, if the two events are connected, I fear for my father's fate. You have always seen the good in people and I want desperately to believe the good you see in Snow is true, but please, since you are now one of the Capitol, please try to glean any information on who is responsible for this. But of course do not let any harm come to yourself. I only wish Cillian and I could have played pirates too. It doesn't seem real, how can he be come so soon? There must be some mistake. My world has come crashing in, surrounding me in a tomb of pain and darkness. The only one I have left is my father—he is my only source of life, the reason my heart is still pumping. Where your world has expanded and your life has only just begun, mind has collapsed, and my life has come to a close.
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The Letters of Sable and Gillenia
FanfictionTaking place after the young Coriolanus becomes president of Panem, two best friends, Sable from District 12, and Gillenia from the forbidden and secret District 13, exchange letters about their lifestyles, the government, and conspiracies on how to...
