The former. The night my mother killed herself, the same night...he gave me her actual suicide note. The one that explained why she really died, I had to burn it after I read it because the official story was a history of depression.
He made me think I was avenging her...and all I was doing was fighting his battles.
...uhm...but no, no real Prim back home. I'm an only child. Just my friends, people I care about. I guess maybe you could call my dad Haymitch, minus the booze.
I don't know. I think maybe you might be my Haymitch. Or at the very least, my Finnick.
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Date: 2014-08-08 06:37 pm (UTC)From:He made me think I was avenging her...and all I was doing was fighting his battles.
...uhm...but no, no real Prim back home. I'm an only child. Just my friends, people I care about. I guess maybe you could call my dad Haymitch, minus the booze.
I don't know. I think maybe you might be my Haymitch. Or at the very least, my Finnick.