Plutarch rushes to reassure me. “Oh, no, Katniss. Not your wedding. Finnick and Annie’s.All you need to do is show up and pretend to be happy for them.”
“That’s one of the few things I won’t have to pretend, Plutarch,” I tell him.
16 chapters, 1 year, 4 months, and 25 days of pain later
*takes out pictures of renzo shima from the trash* “dont ever fuckign do this to me again you asshole *tapes ripped pieces back together* i’ll fuckign bury you in a box full of live bugs if you do” *rubs pictures on face and sobs uncontrollably* you fucking ass wipe i missed you so much god fuck you i love you i can’t wait til u get punched in the face
Look Curtis, beyond the gate. Section after section precisely where they’ve always been and where they’ll always be, all adding up to what? The Train. And now the perfectly correct number of human beings all in their proper places, all adding up to what? Humanity. The train is the world. We the humanity. And now you have the sacred responsibility to lead all of humanity. Without you Curtis, humanity will cease to exist. You’ve seen what people do without leadership. They devour one another.
“Everyday I wake up knowing that no matter how many lives I protect, no matter how many people call me a hero, someone even more powerful could change everything.” - The Amazing Spider-Man 2 (2014)
