life has been slow, the country is rebuilding itself, district 12 follows however and the stress and horrors of the war has of course not left. It’s been almost a year, all the victors and rebels have returned home, including you and Peeta. He’s been shaken, but he’s getting better, slowly

the rain falls out the door, your ankles touch as you sit by the open door watching the rain hound down. Neither of you speak yet there is a understanding stronger then words could explain