Hey there. Well. What are you staring at? I realize I am burnt. Problem?
Ok sorry for going off on you. Just let me tell you my story.I was in the oven owned by the Mellarks. I was just put in so that I may be fed to those who needed me. I'm not going to lie the initial shock of the heat was horrible. But I knew I had a job to do so I bared it.
I had heard stories from the ryes but the multigrain said they always told lies. However, they said it would take about an hour and a half to be cooked completely. I didn't really know how long an hour was but I didn't thing it was this long.
Then the boy by the name of Peeta finally took me out and just as I was relieved by the coolness of fresh air. He dropped me and the whole wheat bread that I had made friends with while in the oven.
It was scorching hot and I believed I was going to turn into a pile of ashes if he didn't get me out soon enough. After he got every single other piece of bread out, he got me out. My whole wheat friend was burnt to a crisp. Nobody would want him. He was all black.
Next thing I do is check myself out and discover that I am unappealable. Completely black.
Never to be eaten. I was depressed. Next thing I know, the boy Peeta was being screamed at by what I would call a very large woman.
Just as I expected. She is telling him to throw me in the garbage. She hits him across the face and then leaves.
I realized there is a young girl there. Around the age of eleven, but what could I tell I was bread. She looked starved and if she didn't have anything she would surely die very soon.
That had to be the girl that the boy, Peeta, talked about all the time. She was named after a plant,
Daisy, no. Um… Katniss. That was it.
Then I realized it. He purposely burnt me to give it to her for free. Although I was sad that it was me. I was glad to have a purpose.
And that is the story of the day I became burnt.