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✧ ▬ ˋˏ 𝐈𝐍𝐔𝐑𝐄𝐃 ˎˊ ▬ ✧ ❝ 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒇𝒊𝒅𝒊𝒎𝒖𝒔 ❞ ༻#ˋ 。✩ 。ˊ#༺ in death we trust
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❝ thought i was raised to be better, tried to fake better / hope the skin heals where the pain enters ❞
NO COMPLAINTS / NOAH KAHAN.
﹙ chapter six, act one ; mask of your own making﹚ mara cayden.
training centre, the capitol. july, 70 att.
FOR THE SECOND TIME, MARA BEGINS TO FORGET SHE'S FIGHTING IN THE HUNGER GAMES. There's a few, rare moments where it almost seems like this is a mildly pleasant dream; but it can't be further from the truth. The final training day is one of the best she's had in a while ▬▬▬ she's not hungry, she's smiling, and she blissfully forgets her worries for a few hours. And, for the second time, she's brought hurtling down to reality by the inevitable marching of time, bringing her closer to the arena.
