Very often Greasy Sae comes and cooks my meals for me. But I am to depressed to eat anything. I just want to lay here and die. But I can't
do that with haymitch around. He is like a father to me now and is always checking on me making sure I'm okay, to make sure I'm still alive, and to give me a lecture about why I shouldn't kill myself. But I really don't see the point in living because all there is to do is cry myself to sleep and be depressed all the time! I was lying in bed when I heard the front door close. I ran down stairs to see who it's was! To see if it was the boy with the bread, to see if it was MY boy with the bread!
ESTÀS LLEGINT
Living without games
FanfictionThis is a story after the hunger games: Mockingjay! It's about how katniss and peeta live their lives without any games!
