I looked at his sea-green eyes. I looked at his bronze hair. I looked at his golden skin. These components make up the ensemble that is Finnick Odair.
He's from District 4. He was pompous, arrogant and truly vain. He is quite the charmer. What quite? He is the charmer. Making the women all over Panem fainting. But, did it have an effect on me?
He had a lot of "lovers". Giving them satisfaction. Telling them they mean something to him in that one-night stand. But does the contrary.
Some people say he's disgusting. That this man is not desirable like how some women put it. He's a victim of extremely unjust judgement.
He is disgusting.
He is not disgusting. At least for me.
It turns out, there is completely more to him. He is the epitome of true masculinity. Not just based on looks, but the man's true intentions. He cares for everyone he loves. Putting others first instead of himself. Also, it wasn't his fault for getting forced into a life that he doesn't deserve. Was it?
Our lips met. Generating diverse feelings. It's wonderful.
I don't care anymore. I love Finnick Odair.
I looked at her titanium-gray eyes. I looked at her brown hair. I looked at her pale skin. These parts make up the one and only Katniss Everdeen.
She's from District 12. She was strong-willed and fierce. Making this woman a mystery for me.
She has encountered lots of problems. Her mother, her father's death, her sister Primrose. She's trying her best not to break down.
Some people say she's weak. That she lost her "spark". But, she never did.
She is weak.
She is not weak. At least for me.
She's full of fire. She's always caring. Staying strong when the need arises. She's vigorous. She is courageous. She knows what she puts herself into and stands by it. That's entirely the opposite of weak. Are people blind nowadays?
Our lips met. The burning passion still there. Just like her.
I don't care anymore. I love Katniss Everdeen.