*Katniss POV*
I walk back home, thinking about us. Peeta and I. The boy with the bread. My boy with the bread. He is worry that he would hurt me. I should be with him, in this bad moments. But, what happens if he doesnt get any better and his flashbacks just keep getting worse and worse... I just stop thinking when Im in front of my house and I need to open the door. I open the door, take off my shoes and head up to my bed.
I lay down and start crying. Then I fell asleep but couldnt sleep well because something was hurting me. Probably the thought of what Peeta is facing alone.
Then the door wakes me up. Someone was knocking so I head downstairs and when I open the door I see his brillant blue eyes that I love in front of me.
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Sorry is a really short one, posting more tommorrow and thank you for 23 reads it means a lot to me.
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ツ─LC
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FanfictionThe rebellion has ended. The rebels have won. There's no more Hunger Games and everyone lives happy in peace rebuilding their lives. Well, everyone except Katniss Everdeen. Until one day Peeta Mellark comes back to 12 and they meet again. Is Katniss...
