Just Last Year I Wanted

They're Already Taking My Future! They Can't Have The Things That Mattered To Me In The Past!

As We Trudge Back Through The Woods, We Reach A Boulder, And Both Gale And I Turn Our Heads In The Same Direction, Like A Pair Of Dogs Catching A Scent On The Wind. Cressida Notices And Asks What Lies That Way. We Admit, Without Acknowledging Each Other, It's Our Old Hunting Rendez-vous Place. She Wants To See It, Even After We Tell Her It's Nothing Really. Nothing But A Place Where I Was Happy, I Think.

I'm Not Good At Talking About Myself.

And She's My Fiancee. So If You Want To Get To Him, Expect To Go Through Both Of Us.

Haymitch In My Head Full-time. Horrifying