Every morning she wakes in Peeta’s arms, and each time she grows more and more curious of him. At first they only talk. He tells her stories of scars that have long been erased. She describes the lake she used to swim in with her father. She’s known him for only a year, and they’ve only grown close recently. There’s so much about him that she’s yet to learn, and she wants to fill in all the details.
They never talk about the future though, there’s no point in fooling themselves.
I’ll Follow the Sun by Abagail Snow