Going back into the arena wasnt something you expected not wanted but when another Victor you cared about was reaped you volunteered.

What you didnt know was that the live of your life also volunteered because’he couldnt wait to get bavk in the arena’ you knew he was just playing into what the Capitol expected from a career but it hurt that you would have to fight him.

You hadn’t spoke to him the whole time you had been in the Capitol which wasn’t long, training had barely started and you hadn’t even done the chariot parade yet.

After a nightmare you went to the training centre to blow off some steam, after coming away from your station you found Brutus… he stood infront of you a  foreign vulnerability in his eyes. “…you haven’t spoke to me..you’ve hardly looked at me..”