I felt a conection to this place.
I don't know what is was. But then I saw it.
Only a few were still in bloom, but I knew what they were. I would always Remeber giving her a flower the first day I knew what I was doing in the woods.
I gave Prim a Primrose.
From the group of primroses in front of me.
Now they're was a skeleton in front of me.
A familar cats sekelton.
"Shes not here! She's dead! She's not coming back. GO AWAY!"
Buttercup was back. Sitting on the porch waiting for her to come home.
She won't come home.
She's Dead.
He skampers off of the steps and hisses at me.
I start two cry as I remeber how Prim fought to keep that cat.
I think he gets it as I sit down on the step of my victors village house. He's slipping off like a shadow in to the woods.
I want to call out, and even though I didn't like him, I wanted him to stay.
Then he's gone.
Just like her.
I fall down to my knees and start to cry.
My daughter doesn't know what to do. I was going to teach her how to hunt. Now I can't even move.
Then I hear the heavy foot steps of my husband.
"Katniss? Honey?" Peeta's voice calls out.
He sees me looking down and peers over my shoulders.
"Is that?"
"Yes. That's him."
Seeing what condintion I'm in, he picks me up and whispers, "We are going home now." In my ear.
I'm still sobbing and breathing quite heavliy when he sets me down in the bed we share.
"Are you ok now?"
"I haven't thought about her in years."
"It will be ok."
"I know."
002) when buttercup finally realized that prim was dead, he went off into the woods and never returned. years later, while katniss was teaching her daughter how to hunt, they came across the skeleton of the cat. he was laying among primroses.