Am I kickstarting this week? It's the 21st here and if I don't do it now I will forget so... Here you go!
Theme 1 of Hayffie week is Forced Proximity so here have a snow storm in 12 post war book!verse.
A Bubble In Time
Effie had had a lot of preconceived notions about what living in Twelve with Haymitch would be like.
She had expected it to be difficult on a good day and properly awful on bad ones. She had thirteen years of experience sharing a penthouse, after all. The couple of months they had shared a room and then her apartment after the war somehow didnât seem to count. She had only been half there in her mind and Haymitch had been walking on eggshells, desperate to take care of her in any way he could to assuage his guilt about what had happened to her during the war.
Or at least that was what she had thought.
She had run to Twelve because she had been out of options. Out of air, really. The only alternative she had been able to see at the time was of the more permanent nature and the thought of actually hurting herself had been tempting enough that it had properly scared her. She had jumped on a train and she had never looked back.
She had expected it to be difficult or awful.
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