[Her arms curl tighter around him, as if that action alone would erase the past few weeks. His painting is important, yes. He bakes and paints. She hunts. Haymitch drinks. It's a way for them each to cope with everything they've gone through.
But it's not supposed to be like this. Not supposed to cause harm.
She wipes a stray tear from her face and shakes her head.] But you're better now, right? You're better.
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But it's not supposed to be like this. Not supposed to cause harm.
She wipes a stray tear from her face and shakes her head.] But you're better now, right? You're better.