The choice
" Justice come downstairs and have some tea!" shouts my mum." Don't want any!" I shout back.
" Come on you're having some!"
I don't want to go downstairs. I want to stay up in my bedroom and think about what I saw. "I hate peacekeepers" I think to myself. They're selfish and rich. And they're from the Capitol. I hate the Capitol too. But do we really need to fight back? Is it necessary? I don't know.
I slump down into my chair as soon as I get downstairs and stare at my bowl. There is hardly anything. A tiny bit of soup which is bright red. And some bread. That is all. This is another reason why I hate the Capitol. You see on TV that they have more than enough to eat and yet here in the districts people regularly starve to death! That is the last straw. I'm fighting back!
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