Brutus POV

"Who's Baria?" asked Enobaria, again.

"You're Baria," I replied. "Don't you remember?"

"Sorry," apologized Enobaria. "Am I supposed to?"

"Yes," I said. "You're supposed to remember who you are, who we are." A tear streaked my face.

Enobaria cupped my cheek. "Don't be sad," she cooed. "It's okay."

I put my hand on the one that Enobaria had on my cheek. "It's going to be okay," I said to her. "Everything's going to be okay, I promise."

"I believe you," she told me.

"What's the last thing you remember?" asked Haymitch.

"I don't know," said Enobaria. "Where am I?"

"You're in the capital," said Gloss. "Do you know what the capital is?" Enobaria shook her head no.

"Why don't we tell you a little about yourself before we get into anything else?" suggested Haymitch.

Enobaria nodded in agreement and got out of her bed. "Can we get out of here?" she asked. "The room seems a little gloomy." We all showed Enobaria out of her room and led her to the lounge where we all settled ourselves down.

Haymitch waked into the lounge a few seconds later with a mirror. "Here," he handed the mirror to Enobaria. Enobaria accepted the mirror, and then she looked at her reflection.

"That's you," said Finnick.

"Oh," said Enobaria before staring closer at her reflection. "Who am I?"

"Well, let's see," said Haymitch. "You're Enobaria Golding. You're from District 2. You have three older brothers."

"Okay," said Enobaria. "Do I have any parents?"

Haymitch sighed and looked at me. "You have a mom and dad," I said.

"Where are they?" asked Enobaria.

"Your mom died after giving birth to you and your dad's living in District 9 with your brothers," I said.

"What was she like?" asked Enobaria.

"I don't know," I said. "But I'm sure she was beautiful, just like you." Enobaria smiled at me. "I'm Brutus, by the way."

"Nice to meet you Brutus," said Enobaria. "And you are?"

"I'm Haymitch," said Haymitch.

"Finnick Oddair," said Finnick.

"Johanna Mason, but you call me Jo," said Johanna.

"I'm Gloss and this is my sister, Cashmere," said Gloss while motioning to his sister who was sitting next to her. Enobaria smiled at all of them and then she yawned.

"You should probably get some sleep, sweetheart," said Haymitch to Enobaria. "It's been a long day."

"Are we dating?" asked Enobaria.

"No!" we all said in unison, a little frightened of the fact that Enobaria thought that she and Haymitch had a thing.

"Then why did you call me 'sweetheart'?" asked Enobaria a little confused with the situation.

"That's just my pet name for you," explained Haymitch.

"Oh," said Enobaria. "Bye!"

"Goodbye, Enobaria," said Finnick as they all left the apartment.

"Oh!" exclaimed Haymitch as he turned around before leaving. "I'll talk to President Snow and tell him to cancel Enobaria's appointment for quite some time."

Then, it was just me and Enobaria. I walked over to Enobaria and sat across from her in the couch.

"Why are your eyes sad?" she asked me.

"Because you don't remember me," I said.

"I'm sorry," said Enobaria. "I'll try harder."

"It's not your fault," I told her.

"Maybe if you showed me a picture or something then I could remember something," suggested Enobaria.

I reached into my pocket and took out my wallet. It had a picture of Enobaria and me lying on the grass together. I was kissing her cheek while Enobaria was smiling and blushing. "Here," I said as I handed her my wallet. "That's us."

"Are we going out?" asked Enobaria.

"No," I replied. "But we used to."

"Can I ask what happened?" asked Enobaria.

"When the time is right," I said. "I'll tell you later. Now I need you to focus on who you are and then I can explain to you anything you need to know." Enobaria nodded in understanding and stared back at the picture in my wallet. Then she yawned.

"Tired?" I asked her. She nodded yes and handed me back my wallet. "You should get some rest. I'll walk you to your room." We both walked over to her bedroom, but stopped outside her door.

"Goodnight," said Enobaria.

"Wait," I said. "Just to refresh your memory, who are you?"

"Let me see," said Enobaria while trying to remember what Haymitch told her. "I'm Enobaria Golding. I'm from District 2. My family lives in District 9?"

"Correct," I said. "Goodnight." I kissed her head and she entered her room.