• There’s no way anyone could forgive me my sins.
    I hurt you too much.
    I can’t give back what you’ve lost.
    But there’s one thing I can do. And that’s telling you this:
    I didn’t win the games.


    A Finnick Odair story•
    Fanfiction•
    Geschreven en gesproken in het Nederlands•
    Copyrights by Hwin
    Prent is de link•

    [ bericht aangepast op 24 nov 2013 - 16:49 ]


    Even as we grieved, we grew; even as we hurt, we hoped; even as we tired, we tried

    -sorry, had per ongeluk gequote ipv aangepast

    [ bericht aangepast op 24 nov 2013 - 16:49 ]


    Even as we grieved, we grew; even as we hurt, we hoped; even as we tired, we tried

    Ik weet dat dit lullig klinkt, but really nobody?


    Even as we grieved, we grew; even as we hurt, we hoped; even as we tired, we tried

    Finnick! :9~. Ik zal even kijken c:


    Han såg ut så som drömmar känns som.

    Thanks ^^


    Even as we grieved, we grew; even as we hurt, we hoped; even as we tired, we tried