In the blink of an eye, everything can change. The people around you, where you live, the amount you know about something. Sometimes it's for the better, sometimes it's for the worse. When it happened to me it was definitely for the worse. What could be good about being thrown into an arena to try and kill twenty three other kids?
They say things happen for a reason. The people that go in, go in for a reason; the people that don't, don't go in for a reason; the people that win, win for a reason. Maybe he was my reason. Because if she hadn't have been reaped, I wouldn't have met him, I wouldn't have fallen so deeply, unknowingly, hopelessly, in love with him. But there was just one problem.
This was the 70th Annual Hunger Games... And I probably wasn't going to make it out alive.
