-spoiler of mockingjay character death-
It was one of the saddest things Katniss can remember seeing. Delivering the news of Finnick's death to Annie. The girl was already mad and Katniss didn't know how much more of this mental abuse she could take. She could still remember walking into Annie's room after the mission to deliver the news.
"Oh! Katniss have you see Fin? Katniss?" Annie had said still turned around folding the bed sheets.
"Annie. It's Finnick he's gone. There was a mission...and he-he didn't make it-Annie I'm so sorry." After getting out the dreaded words Katniss had left the room. She had run. She didn't get to hear Annie's sobs or see the disbelief in her eyes. She didn't realize that she herself had been crying, until the tell tale tears had blinded her eyes and made it impossible to run anymore. She slid down against the cold walls of district 13 and curled up in a little ball.
If only, she kept thinking, If only, If only, If only…
Katniss let out the last of her cries, wipped her eyes, straighted her back and stood up. She had tried her hardest on the mission and Annie deserved better then the pain delivered to her just now. But sometimes things don't always work out, people die- even the ones that deserve to live and thats life. Things don't always work out how you plan. Sometimes you have to try your hardest and realize that sometimes your best isn't good enough and sometimes things just don't work out because life isn't perfect. And Katniss was no exception to the rule. Even being the mockingjay.
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