Imagine a library filled with every book in the world, none of
them have titles on the cover and the pages are blank, but when
you open one you are instantly transported to the world within
the book. You get to live the story as any character for as
long as you like. And when you come out of the story, almost no
time has past in the real
world
lllll Fangirl Problems: lllll
It had been over
a year since Gale had last spoken
to Katniss. He finally brought himself to this ancient
payphone, phonebook in hand. Anticipation filled his body.
Quickly, he turned to the "E"s, scanning
the pages for her name. It wasn't there.
A sudden wave of realization hit Gale,
drowning him. He closed his eyes as his fingers
numbly flipped further through the book. It took all the
courage he could muster to open his eyes.
There, on the "M" page, was her name.
Katniss Mellark.
A sharp pain pierced his chest and he let out
an almost incomprehensible gasp. With his lips still
slightly parted and a warm, lone tear sliding down
his cheek, Gale put the phone book down,
never to use one
again.