You and Lucy gray had been together for awhile. So, obviously, when she was picked for the reaping, you fell apart. Luckily she won the hunger games. You were so excited to see her again. But a bit after she came back, she introduced you to a peacekeeper, Coriolanus, who immediately liked you as he did Lucy gray.

The train from District 12 to the Capitol was a sleek, silver bullet, a stark contrast to the soot-stained world you’d left behind. The compartment was all plush gray seats and cold, filtered light. Lucy Gray sat across from you, her hand warm in yours, her fingers tracing idle patterns on your knuckles. She hadn’t stopped smiling since the station.

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