This is it. Thank you so so much. Enjoy! I do not own Mockingjay.

Epilogue

Life never really ever got easier. I'd like to say it did and I think Katniss would to, but nightmares still had a claim on us. Together we make it through, but sometimes it gets very hard.

Our marriage was a small affair, held between only us and the fire. It could not have been anymore perfect.

Long conversations and time were what finally convinced her to bring a child into this world. Even though we no longer had to worry about the rule of a power hungry coward Katniss still held fear. Our world still had scars, people still passing away from strange diseases that had been caught in the water, or someone trying to assassinate our leaders, but over all it was much better than what it used to be. The children that we would bring into this world would not be harmed. Only our memories would be able to cause them pain and I had promised myself not to tell them until they were old enough to not hurt so much.

The girl was born first, so tiny and all mine and I could not begin to describe how much love I felt for her. She smiled at me and my heart melted. She did not care that I could be called insane at times. She didn't care about the scars that marred my body or the screams that accompanied hers in the night. She only cared that I loved her, that I held her like she was the most important thing in the world.

I think the only reason Katniss agreed to a second was because of the way I looked at her.

The boy came second and when he was born my heart melted just as much as it did with her. I could not tell you how much love I felt in my heart.

With them and Katniss I feel like I can almost forget everything that happened to me. And it does sicken me that sometimes Katniss must shield our kids from me. I cannot say how thankful I am for Haymitch.

Pain and misery is a funny thing the way it roots deep down inside of you. I like to the think that the boy who was reaped all that time ago is still there somewhere and I like to think that Katniss is still the little girl with two braids that sung the Valley song.

Life does get hard, but goodness is all around, everywhere I look. I could have became bitter, but then I would never have what I do today.

The Games, they ruined me, shredded me to pieces and left me to die, but also way deep in my core they kept me alive.

The end.

I would like to start out by thanking you, yes you, the person reading this right now. With out you I would not have the want to carry on with this story like I did. It has been an amazing journey with all of you. I go on to say thank you to Suzanne Collins for creating such amazing characters and a story that stole my heart and still has not come back with it. I don't know where I would be with out this wonderful creation, it has taken me to so many beautiful places. I would like to say thank you to all of you that have been there since the very beginning ((when my writing wasn't very good)) and grew with me. I would like to thank the amazing people I had the pleasure of talking to on here. You know who you are, all of you are such wonderful people. Lastly, I would like to thank Peeta for letting me explore who he is as a character and fall in love with him all over again.

I have decided to name my five chapter thing The Dandelion, it should hopefully be up by saturday.

If any of you would like to talk to me my PM's are always open and if you have a fan account on twitter PM me and I'll give you my Username, I would love to get to know you.

Please I would be very very thankful if you REVIEWED this one since it is the very end. Okay wow, it's the end. I'm done. I've got to let that sink in. This has been a crazy year, and I can't believe I'm done. Please do REVIEW. ~boywithbreadlover