…the warmth of Rue at my side, her head cradled on my shoulder, have given me a sense of security.
A bed of grass. A soft green pillow.
Rue was more than just a piece in their games.

“How exactly did Rue end up on stage with nothing but the wind offering to take her place?”
The Hunger Games:
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Rue?
Deep in the meadow
Under the willow
A bed of grass
A soft green pillow