Katniss's POV
I sit in the woods, early in the morning. I woke up from a nightmare and couldn't sleep, so I came out here. It's the place where I used to long to be. I stare up at the sky, leaning against a tree stump. I get a flashback to the games that happened so many years ago. I dig my fingers into the dirt, fighting the dream. There's a rustle in the leaves and I snap out of it, whipping around. I peer through the leaves and see a man with dark hair and broad shoulders.
"Who's there?" I hear him demand.
"Katniss," I stand up. "Don't shoot."
"Katniss?" He stares at me. "Katniss Everdeen?"
"Yes," I walk up to the man, suddenly recognizing him. "Gale?"
"Oh, I've missed you," He hugs me and spins me around. "It's been forever."
"How've you been?" I smile, brushing his hair away from his eyes.
"Great," He looks down at me, smiling. "And you?"
"Pretty good," I look away, back towards District 12, thinking back to all those years when this meeting would've been routine.
"I can't believe I ran into you," He tucks my hair behind my ear.
"It's pretty insane," I blush as all those old feelings for him return. "I've missed you so much…"
He wraps his arms around me. "How's my district been?"
"Your district?" I ask. "I thought your district was District 2."
"I love it here so much more," He looks down into my brown eyes and kisses me.
I fall under his spell as we dance around the forest.