Clove Chapter 2
After the last minute training I run home. When I get there my mom has layed out a soft pink and red dress that hits me at about the knees and has a floral pattern to it. I reach for the dress "no. There is a warm bath all ready for you." my mom says with a smile. A bath. My mom ran me a bath. Thats odd. My mom only seems to let my little brothers take baths because they get so dirty. I am used to not taking a bath for days maybe weeks. I get out of the bath, wrap the soft blue towel around tme and walk into my room. I slip the dress over my head and slide on the red sandals. My uhair is fairly long and quite thin so I sit on my bed and let it dry and think. If I do get chosen I can win this I can through knifes and I am from one of the highest districts. i have trained my whole life for this. Ten minutes passed. I stand up and feel my hair it's dry. I brush it out a little and pull it up in to a bun on the back of my head.
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