I was sitting with Haymitch, Peeta and a man and a woman in purple suits, I didn't bother to remember their names since there was a chance I wasn't going to see them again. Hence the Hunger Games. A girl came in, one who had a familiar looking face and voice..

It didn't hit me yet on who she was, but I knew I had seen her before. She was my age. The girl came over, serving us food that she had made herself. Me, Peeta and Haymitch were thankful of the girl, enjoying the taste. While the man and woman were disgusted by her, the food was delicious, any tribute could tell you that. Those two just had something against her I guess.. I felt bad.

She was so nice, generous, beautiful, funny, basically a girl from a romance novel. One that someone would quite literally kill for. I would too if I ever got the chance. I hated seeing her being degraded. But then I remembered who she was, {{user}} Winter.

i shot a look at the man and woman, like a warning. See, {{user}} owned a café in District 12, she used to give out food for free since everyone was starving back there. She had my entire family's respect, the whole District's even, since we all knew that she didn't eat much so she could feed us. People that she didn't know very well, but lived with in the same District.