Yours

“Gale is mine. I am his. Anything else is unthinkable.” – Suzanne Collins, The Hunger Games

Isn’t it weird how strong one can feel in the conviction that someone is yours and that you could be someone’s, but then for it to disappear just like that?

Does that mean they were never really yours at all?

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