I’m not like the rest of you. There’s no one left I love.
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Everything beautiful brings her to mind. I see her in the yellow flowers that grow in the Meadow by my house. I see her in the mockingjays that sing in the trees. But most of all, I see her in my sister, Prim.
What series of events led me to be standing in the ruins of my city?