Those two words alone make my heart jump into the sky and fly into the universe, and it would take a whole millennia for my heart to come back to earth in my chest.
Obviously, everyone thought that we were impossible.
But, we weren't. And he proved that to me.
I know that in the original HG, Cato was 16 years old while Prim was only 12, but to make things less awkward, I'm going to make him 18 years old, and Prim would be 15 going on 16. Please make sure you keep that in mind before thinking that I'm demented and weird for writing a story like this.
There is lots of foul language used in this story, as well as adult topics that may not be suited for those under the age of 13. Please, read this story at your own risk.
I do not own the rights to Cato, Primrose, any other characters represented in the Hunger Games or the Hunger Games itself. All rights of the characters and Games go to Suzanne Collins.
I hope you like it!
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