Chapter 1

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(Katniss POV)

  After the war I went back to District 12, a few months later Peeta joined me in what what was left of our district. When he did come I remembered the last time u had seen him at Snow's funeral. Snow's granddaughter and I were about the only one's that watched him be cremated. I thought it was a little harsh for the young girl to see. The flames that cremated him reminded me of the flames that singed my hair, and licked my face bringing the war to an end. At the funeral they spread Snow's ashes in front of his tombstone, everyone took a white rose, and threw it in a pile over his ashes. Then somebody gave me a lit match, it startled me at first remembering how painful and powerful a small flame can be, then I realize I was supposed to throw the match into the pile of roses. Roses on fire. As the roses ash mixed with Snow's that day I thought of something I will never forget, fire beats snow.

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