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Odds in Your Favor
.: glow :.
I'm not scared of fire.
Being a baker's son, it doesn't terrify me. I've been around fire my whole life, baking bread and watching the ovens from sun up to sun down. I'm not afraid that when we parade around the Capitol we will both burst into flames from our lit capes.
I'm scared of losing her.
So I grip her hand tighter and tighter, will her to never let go. I need to know she is still here with me, no matter how long we have left together.
And we glow with the radiance that only flames could bring.
A/N: This is a drabble series. Each one will be exactly 100 words and take place in canon – as in, little moments and different points of view from the book. There will be a variety of characters and pairings, too (yes, Katniss/Peeta and Katniss/Gale! Yay!).
Please review, and let me know if I should continue. :)
