We walk back to the house while I keep my eyes staring in from of me , a million things going through my brain.
Peeta opens the door and we both walk in. He goes to the kitchen and I stand like a lost child in the hallway.
"Katniss.....Katniss.....Katniss...."I faintly hear Peeta repeating beside me, but I'm too lost in thought. It's like my mind has lost control of my body because next thing I know I'm in Prim's old room.
"Peeta ?" I call.
"Yes ?"
I never knew he was behind me.
"I think I'm ready to let go" I say.
"What do you mean ?"
"I mean that I think it's time that I move Pri... Prim's stuff out of this room and maybe into the office where I have my fathers pictures and diary."
"If that's what you want... I'll help you if you want" he offers.
"Thank you... for everything" I turn on my heels and hug him.
"Of course.... but we really do need to pack for the Capital, our train leaves in an hour"
"Ugh, alright" I huff "but, Peeta ?"
"Yeah"
"I'm not leaving your side this time"
Peeta laughs then looks at my face and sees that I'm serious.
"I wouldn't leave you if I had to Katniss"
"Okay" I kiss him. "Now hurry up 'Baker Boy' we need to pack"
"Fine fine" he chuckles.
---Regarding the books future---
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