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“Mom?” I ask.
“Yes, honey?”
“I miss Uncle Mantu.”
She hugs me. “Me too, Rosie. Me too.”
Uncle Mantu was my Dad’s brother. He was always so funny and nice and lifted the mood wherever he went. Unlike Uncle Rye who doesn’t want anything to do with our family.
“Where’s Cinna?” I ask her.
“Probably at the bakery with Grandpa Mel and your father.”
“Well, I’m gonna go see him. He seems a little off lately.”
“Alright,” she kisses me on the forehead, “Be safe.” She’s always saying that, as if I’ll ever forget. I go outside and start walking the 5 block trip. It takes me 10 মিনিট to get there since I stopped to say hi to my cousin Clarissia. She’s almost 5 years older than me but we are very close. She’s my Mom’s cousin Gale’s & his wife Kaylaen’s daughter. Since my Mom and Gale look similar, for some reason Clary and I look similar, too. We both have dark hair and gray eyes. Also, Clary has a sister and a brother: Libbi and Cassian. However, they take আরো after Kaylaen with ginger hair and hazel eyes.
I enter the bakery like it’s a সেকেন্ড home, which it is, to me. I see Grandpa Mel kneading রুটি behind the counter. For a 75 বছর old, he’s still really active.
“Ah!” Grandpa Mellark says, “My darling Primrose! It’s been so long since I’ve seen you!”
“Grandpa Mel, it’s only been a week,” I reply as he hugs me, the smell of flour surrounding me.
“Is that so? Every দিন away from আপনি feels like a year, Rosie.” I smile.
“Thanks, Grandpa. Anyways, I’m here to see Cinna.”
“Oh, Cinna. He’s in the back.”
“Ok…doing what?”
“Well…um…I don’t really think he wants to be disturbed…”
“Grandpa Mel,” I say sternly, “Bring me to him.”
He sighs, “Alright Primrose. But you’re not going to like it.”
His words surprise me. What is my brother doing that is so bad?
We walk to the back of the bakery and to a room I haven’t noticed before. Grandpa opens the door….and the room’s empty.
“Where did he go?” asks Grandpa to nobody unparticular. “He was just here a moment ago!”
I swear silently and Grandpa swears loudly. We both know where he is. He’s at the Ruins.
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Xi Omega and Arthur Connell walked through the Time Window landing in a forest “Xi, where the hell are we” ব্যক্ত Arthur rubbing his back from the landing “Year- 2189, location- America, অথবা as it is now called Panem and we are in District 12” replied Xi taking in a deep breath “Now how was your first trip with the Vortex Manipulator” continued Xi turning to Arthur “Painful, আপনি really have to put up with that thing?” ব্যক্ত Xi getting up and looking around, Xi was about to respond when the sound of a twig being snapped filled the air the two time travellers turned “Who goes there”...
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“Pranet”, I said.

“Someday আপনি may have to fight me in an arena and I’d like to practice fight আপনি when we’re not trying to kill each other.”

“Do আপনি know the odds of us both being picked?”

“About the same as me wearing a dress.”

He smiled for a second, only a সেকেন্ড and said, “Okay but I’m not going full force on you.”

“Good cause neither am I, you’d be dead.”

“Sure I would.”

I swung my sword and had it right on his হৃদয় and he looked down and grabbed my wrist pulled it around his head and yanked the sword away from me and throwing it to the side.

Then the horn...
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Katniss' story throughout The Hunger Games, Catching Fire, and Mockingjay.. :)
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