CHAPTER FIVE
I kick the pebble, denting the soft cloth my green flats are made out of. Today I visited District 11. Today I saw Rue's life. I have never seen so much hunger, so much pain, yet so much hope is there, within the real District 11. Today was Rue's birthday. Rue took the day to walk around her real home, but I just stood and watched. The world is so different, District 2 and 11 seem like different worlds. I guess that my story comes to an end here. I have seen the world, the problems, the mercy so in the most hopeless places. This is my world. As much as I hate it, it is my home. But I am going to change. I will prove to the ghost of District 2 that I am not a killer. I have already done so with the Training Center. I am no longer the Clove you saw in the Hunger Games. I am a new Clove. Brighter, wiser, yet still just plain, tiny Clove. I will live my life to the best. Here is where I take my leave. Goodbye, Panem.
~Clove F., District 2 tribute in the 74th Annual Hunger Games
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