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When I arrive home Peeta asleep on the sofa, he had a book in his hand and his arty stuff was on the floor.

I head up stairs and get changed into my ripped jeans and a black top. When I head down stairs I look at Peeta he looks so handsome sleeping so I decide to leave him, but the take the book from his hands and put a blanket over him. I take the book and look through the pages the first had a lovely drawing of me and Peeta the the next was a Cinna, or what I think is Cinna he was wearing this black top and jeans. On the next was Finnick then my father which was copied from a photo of him and one the last page was Prim she looked so pretty and so life like she was wearing her reaping outfit the one she wore the day I volunteers for her and it all got to much and I had to let it out and then I muttered out "Tuck in that tale little duck"

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