Cor Sela - D4 - CBD3 - FIN

Cor was always told that she could walk in a room and strike fear into people by just looking at them.  However, she wasn’t always like that.  She used to be kind; normal even.

However, her father was strict on her training, and while he was distracted most of the time his work, he made sure that Cor was always training.

There once was a boy in four that Cor loved.  She thought that she was going to marry him.  They would make it past the reaping age and then they would run away from their families and live by the ocean that they loved so much.

Until one day she went to go see him, and her father confronted her instead.

He told her that he would not be coming back.  That he had done something unspeakable. 

She never heard from him again, which probably pissed her off more than it should.

Instead of lamenting over the fact that he was gone, she trained.

And trained.

And trained.

She knew that if she went on and won the games, maybe, just maybe, she would see him again. 

Maybe that’s when her father would let him out of whatever hell he locked him in.