"I used to have a brother. He wasn't killed like Prim was but…"
Johanna scuffs her shoe against the ground and holds herself tightly. I see how hard she is trying to keep it together, trying to console me in her own way. This is the first time I have seen her in months. I'm surprised and touched Jo came out to the remains of District 12 to see me. Perhaps she is lonely, and just as lost. I remember her family is gone too.
I pat the earth next to me, and we sit together surrounded by the primroses.
Notes: Disclaimers apply. Also posted on tumblr under originalkaren.
