Chapter 25

Katniss strolled over, all apologetic, "Saskia, my bad for keeping you waiting so long!"

Saskia flashed a smile, "No worries, I've just got here."

Truth was, Saskia had no clue when Katniss's class ended and didn't have her contact info. She'd been hanging around the door since 4 AM.

Saskia turned to Katniss, "Let's hit up Grandma's place to grab your stuff. My parents have already set up your room, and it's all brand new. You're gonna love it." Katniss felt a wave of gratitude. Wesley had really gone the extra mile to make her feel at home with all the new stuff.

Compared to her real parents, Wesley's family showed way more care. Her own parents had just handed her Clara's old sheets and clothes.

Clara even pretended she was giving her the stuff she cherished most, but it was really just junk she didn't want.

The hand-me-downs from Clara, which the Manners family saw as trash, were just tossed to her, showing her low status in the family.

The school was just a quick ten-minute bike ride from their destination.

After hopping off the bike, Katniss waved off Saskia's help with her luggage, not wanting her to see the mess at home.

She quickly stuffed some clothes and toiletries into a bag and headed downstairs.

Hearing footsteps on the stairs, Saskia came over to help with the suitcase, which was super light, holding just a few pieces of clothing.

so why didn't they

that couldn't even fit all her clothes, shoes, and bags. Yet her own daughter's clothes couldn't even fill a

let's go shopping for some new outfits. You can still rock summer clothes now, but in a couple of months, they

Wesley took her shopping, he definitely wouldn't let

loaded, and her staying there

make more money in the next few months; winter

a moment, agreed with Katniss,

suddenly noticed a band-aid on

your hand?" Katniss asked,

splashed by

darkened, thinking seriously, 'Looks like Saskia's life isn't easy either. Cooking

thoughts to herself, not wanting to stir the

Kieran treating you right?"

ask? My husband treats me well," Saskia

Katniss blinked, staying silent.

her,

know much

the time she found

was at the funeral,

quickly

foot here. Now, being back, a wave of familiarity and warmth washed over her. Suddenly, an elderly woman carrying a fruit

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