Guilt initially overtook Katniss when she first heard the news. She couldn't help but believe it to be her fault. She killed him, she was the reason he would never live to see another day. She thought back to when she had taken his friendship for granted, assuming he was the way Capitol portrayed him, instead of allowing him to prove himself otherwise. Tears streamed down her face, the memories flooding back. "I'm so sorry," was all she could manage to choke out between sobs. (rebel-everdeen)
My muse is dead. Tell me how yours is dealing with it.










