It’s been 20 years since the rebellion, and the rebels won. Everything has been quiet since, but I never forgot about my older brother, Cato. I hardly remember him though, I remember he used to play with me all the time and that he would beat the crap out of anyone who dared to make fun of me. But I go back and watch his Games every year to remind myself of him. I can clearly remember his ashes ceremony. We let him and the girl he loved go, drifting away into sky, the wind carrying them along, and together.
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