So, in my earlier post I noted Finch's attic had something I wanted in it? What?
A small piece of my dad.
No, not like his toenail, but something he had once. As I also said we hold some of our prized things in our attic. Wouldn't something of his be prized? Of course. He was friends with Katniss. He loved Mom. So wouldn't there be something of his? The truth is, there was. But I never got to it. And it's not like I can, now. :(
~Rue
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