The 74th annual Hunger Games. Also known as the event I will probably die in. You'd think it couldn't get any worse, but it can. I was reaped along with the boy I've been in love with for 10 years. You think that's bad? I volunteered, I actually put myself in this situation. I keep thinking about how I could be safe in my own home, but I always come to the same conclusion. I did the right thing. Even if I die, I know my best friend will be safe in district twelve with her little sister. As long as it stays that way, it will all worth it. Happy Hunger Games, and may the odds be ever in my favor.