Katniss P.O.V.
He's gone. He's really gone. My father died right before my eyes. My eyes water for only a brief moment before realizing I have to be strong; for Prim. Mom grabs both mine and Prim's hand and brings us home. She brings Prim to our room and puts her to sleep. Then that's when hell brakes loose. "it's all your fault, you stupid girl! It's all your fault he's dead" my mother screams at me. My eyes well up with tears. "no, mom please. It's not my -" I'm cut off by my mom slapping me; hard.
Line break- I love line breaks – yeah line breaks – you gotta love line breaks – !
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Peeta P.O.V.
"you call that a flower?! That looks like someone threw up on it!" my mother fumes. "makes sense though. Why would a stupid boy like yourself make anything beautiful" she looks at me hatred clear in her cold blue eyes. "I'm sorr-" I'm cut off by my mother slapping me. I fall to the ground on my side. She kicks me a few times then leaves still fuming at me. I few tears escape as I lay on the ground. What did I do to deserve this? Why does she hate me so much? When will the pain end? Oh well at least I have one thing to look forward to. Seeing….
-a-n-o-t-h-e-r—l-i-n-e—b-r-e-a-k-g-o—l-i-n-e—b-r-e -a-k-s-!-!-!-!-!-!—I-love-line- breaks :3
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my second story. Sorry if it sucks. Tell me if I should continue. Read and review! Or you could follow or favorite
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