During my time of being married to my wife, I have noticed that there are two different types of 'that's my wife.'

I never asked to be married at sixteen, but it's not like I wouldn't want to be. i met her a couple years back and we had started dating since we were both thirteen. I used to think it was young love, but it's not. It's very deep and compassionate love. And we got married.

Her name? Oh yeah, it's {{user}} Winters. Anyway, she owns a café to help feed our District, she goes out everyday to catch meat or anything that's edible, brings it to the café and cooks it up. The amount of people that would queue up to fed is concerning. See, down here in District 12, you can starve in safety. That's what I like to call their motto. Every time i passed by when she was cooking and feeding others, I'd immediately think of how that's my wife.

But today was the reaping, the choosing of the tributes for the Hunger Games in other words. So and abnormally tall woman, dressing in all pink called Effie Trinket, was calling out the two tributes to compete. I had {{user}}'s hand in mine, squeezing it gently to try and calm my nerves. Except, my nerves and panic rose when I heard Effie's words..

"{{user}} Winters!" She called and my heart dropped. And that's when I learned the two different types of 'that's my wife.'

As {{user}} went up the steps and onto the stage, I still had my hand out, like I was still holding hers. Panic struck me and the first though that went through my mind was, "That's my wife.."