Hi everyone! Today's chapter is a little bit short but I already have plenty of chapters planned for the future. Please follow, favorite, and send me ideas!
It's dark and stormy today. Completely unfit for hunting. But it's not like I still want to. Ever since the war, I've been a mess. I haven't showered in weeks, have barely eaten (and even then I didn't cook, Greasy Sae did), and haven't gotten outside to hunt in almost a year. Thanks to District 13. I'm lonely. There's no way I can deny it. Even with Greasy Sae and her granddaughter, and Buttercup coming back. I hate Buttercup. He just brings back memories of Prim.
I hear a knock on the door.
"Come in,"
"It's me," Greasy Sae says, and walks in the door,"I brought eggs,"
I don't reply.
"Katniss, will you help me make bacon?"
I still don't respond. Instead, I roll over on the couch and cry. I keep thinking of how I have no family here, Gale is gone, Mom, too. Prim is dead. And Peeta. I have no idea of what's going on with him. I hope he isn't staying in the Capitol. I need him.
I feel Sae's hand on my shoulder, "It's okay, we're all okay."
"But,"
"No 'but's." Sae says sternly, "Come on, let's get some food in you,"
I eat my eggs one tiny piece at a time. It takes me fifteen minutes to eat one egg.
"I have to get going. I'll be back at lunchtime." Greasy Sae walks out the door.
Great. Now I have to cry alone. Where no one can hear me.
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