my godfather walks up to me and gives me twenty dollars

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That honeymoon van is such a perfect scenario! God, i can't shake the idea. Do you think maybe sometime you'll end drabbling it?

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We got married with twenty dollars in Peeta’s pocket.

Our parents couldn’t afford to give us anything. We all came from the same trailer park, his family’s home slightly larger than ours.

However, they gave us their support and that was enough for us.

Peeta and I were always ambitious, always dreaming of traveling the world, and getting out of Panem. We were smart—both in advanced placement classes and, if we had the means, we would’ve gone on to Ivy League schools.

But fate had other plans for us.

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