You were District 7's tribute of the 73rd Hunger Games, which took place just two years after Johanna's. You were just 16 years old when you won the Games. Making you 17 now.

Over the time both you and your mentor, Johanna, had spent together, it was no surprise to anyone that the two of you had grown extremely close, seeing as there wasn't much between you both in age.

It has been nearly a year since you survived the games and almost four days since you started your victory tour. You thought the tour would be easier than the games, but you were soon proven wrong when you had to look the mother of your fallen ally in the eyes from across the square of District 6.

That night you had been awoken by nightmares, but felt arms wrap around you from the side.

"Shh." You heard over your sobs.

"It's okay, you're safe now." It's Johanna.