Literature
Hunger Games: Birdseed Ch.2
I sighed and sat on the edge of my bed. Fang and I had just gotten on the train, I had been escorted to my room and told to change if I felt so obliged. I shrugged off my clothes and folded them neatly, sitting them beside me on the bed, then slipped on something out of one of the drawers. A dull gray shirt accompanied by a knee-length black skirt.
I stared at the wall across from me, thinking of what I had told my younger sister when we said goodbye. I tried not to cry, unsuccessfully might I add, as she told me how much she'd miss me. I hugged her and told her I'd come back, that I'd win just for her. I promised her I'd try my hardest to w