All you have to do Is look
A\N: So I just came across this idea. Its set in our time so way, way before panam was even made. Hope you like it thanks. Please review and favourite and of course follow me. xxx
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Summary- Prim find a picture of a beautiful young boy when she is ten. What happens when the boy in the picture turns out to be her husband?
Prologue
I was sitting on a bench in our local park. As I looked around, I saw boys playing with balls, girls playing chasey, little kiddies in the sand pit, and older girls looking at the older boys playing soccer.
When I turned my attention to a singing bird in the tree, something in the bushes caught my eye. It was a piece of paper. I picked it up only to see it was a photo with a little boy with beautiful blue eyes and ash blonde hair.
"Wow" I whispered in a small voice.
"Sweetheart it's time to go. We have your sister's archery tournament to go to," my father called. I stuffed the photo in my pocket and skipped over to my him.
"Okay. Can't keep Katniss waiting, now can we" I say. He begins laughing and I suspect it has something to do with how he always I speak with maturity. I never understood why he said that. I'm only ten years old.
We start our walk home hand in hand.
"I love you my angel," he said
"I love you too daddy," I said, just above a whisper so he can hear it.
End of prologue
I walk through the door of my house, with three shopping bags in my hands. I put them on the counter top and make my way into the living room where I know my husband will be.
Cato sits reading The Sword of Truth: Wizards First Rule by Terry Goodkind. Cato has just started reading the series. He says there intriguing, and I can't agree more. It's full of romance and adventure except Cato skips past the romantic bits.
"Hey Little Rose" Cato says looking up from his book with a smile. Cato started calling me that when we started dating, because I'm so little and rose is in my name. He thought it was clever so I let him.
"Hey honey" I say, throwing my purse down on the coffee table, leaving half of it open. I lie down on the couch and close my eyes.
"Who's this?" I hear him ask. I open my eyes to see him pointing to the picture in my wallet of a boy. It's the photo I found when I was ten years old at the park.
"My first love" I say with a smile, remembering how beautiful I thought he was.
Cato smiles at me "I lost that picture when I was ten years old."
The end
Prims first and only love is Cato, and it always will be…
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