Her eyes are blue. Exactly the same colour as the sky above us. We named her Willow, like the tree in the song. It was a reminder that everything will be alright.
She lies on her back by my side, and I lie on my side, watching her. We're on blanket in the meadow. Peeta has wandered of somewhere, maybe into the woods, but my full attention is on willow. She's only a couple of months, but I can already tell the boys are going to fight over her when she gets older.
Soon Peeta comes over and sits down next to us. He has flowers in his hands. "For you" he says and gives them to willow, who takes them curiously. With another pair of eyes watching Willow, I close mine for a second. "No, not in your mouth" I can hear Peeta say, and I look up to see him taking the flowers from willow. I can't help but giggle. He looks at me. "What's so funny?" he asks, but doesn't give me time to answer as he leans in and kisses me.
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