"Katniss," Gale says softly.
I recognize that voice. It’s the same one he uses to approach wounded animals before he delivers a deathblow.I instincively raise my hand to block his words but he catches it and holds on tightly.
"Don’t," I whisper.But Gale is not one to keep secrets from me. "Katniss, there is no District Twelve."
look at these boots and tell me you dont immediately want to go adventuring in them holy shit i love these shoes so much
This says a lot about people
It took me so long to realise it was the same girl each time hahah shit
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