AN: it's HAYFFIE WEEK! and I wrote a drabble for the first day theme: inspired by a song, I bet my life by imagine Dragons
I've been around the world and never in my wildest dreams would I come running home to you
There is no atonement and no superfluous words on either part, he shows up at her door and she lets him in, and this is it, this is all there is.
After the Games, the parties, the drinks, the tears and the bombs, after the death and the hollow space left in between rebirths. She lets him in and it's not forgiveness because he still left her to die and she still worked for the Games.
But she didn't die and he didn't work against so they both sit side by side and let life drag them by the hand.