@innocentsliver || closed for Annie
.。.:*☆ Finnick was trying to not dwell over things too much. At least, over those he could not change, anyway. This was not Panem anymore. It was not District 13, or the Capitol, and while he wished this island was not his real home, Finnick was very aware it was not. And he tried to live with it somehow.
There were not many Finnick would really miss. Sure, Katniss had proven to be a friend. And, even Johanna, as broken as she had been. They all were, after all. Whom he missed was Annie. The woman Finnick had married before…. he was not sure what had happened after. It was like a foggy cloud in his head.
He sighed, throwing some tiny stones into the fountain in front of him, as if the water would give Finnick the answers he was so desperately searching for.