This is a request from Ali of District 3 :)
I know, it is super duper short.
And yes, I do take requests!
Beetee sighed as he drew random lines in the sand. It was his and Finnick's turn to guard while the rest sleep; except for Wiress; she had just died.
He wasn't sure what to think. She had been such a good companion, someone he could work beside and be himself with. She never made fun of his hobbies, just as he never made fun of hers.
His heart felt heavy just thinking of her, making him wince.
"You loved her."
He blinked and looked up, seeing Finnick staring at him, his sea green eyes full of sympathy. He didn't know what to say back, his mouth slightly agape. He was suddenly hyper-aware of the cameras, feeling slightly uncomfortable, yet at the same time relieved.
He thought over the boy's words for a moment longer, his eyes shining with unshed tears in the moonlight. "Yes. I did."
Poor Beetee :'(
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