3 weeks had passed
*Clove’s POV*
I tried hard to forget him or even despise him. But I can’t. I know I will not.
He’s my world. He’s my life. He’s my everything.
But now I got nothing.
“Clove?”
Someone knocks on the door.
“Yes mom?”
“Are you getting ready? Are you done fixing your things?”
“Yes. Everything’s done. Just a second. I’ll just follow.”
Parting is bittersweet. It’s hard to leave all the good memories but there might be something better awaiting. I guess .. it’s for the best.
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Before she gets emotional again, she had a quick glance unto her room. Memories of her childhood came flooding. She will definately miss this room. Then the door clicks. Locked.
Leaving District 2 would be the hardest. But her mother assures her that they will be okay.
Her mother & her sister will accompany her to the train station wherein Cyriac is waiting.
She wanted to see Cato for the last time even if it hurts. Lame idea.
But she doesn’t know he’s watching her from afar. Might be the last time he will ever see her.
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True Love || Clato
FanfictionA/N: Credits to my wonderful (roleplayer) facebook friend Kira, for suggesting or should I say giving names to my added two fictional characters. It's perfect. xx To my friend (Dana) & my cousin (a.k.a Annie Cresta) who loves my first story even tho...
