Yesterday's lunch was strange to say the least. It was like Nolan didn't know me, which made some sense, not wanting to be informal in the greeting line, but then he grabbed my wrist, and it was like he wanted me to stay or to at least say something, but at the same time he looked at me like he didn’t know me at all. And after that, I didn't see him again, only to hear Luna tell my mother she feared he was coming down with something. I tried to text him to see if he was feeling OK, but it didn't work. It just said undelivered. Again, it makes sense. I guess I haven’t reached out since I left, maybe something happened, and he had to change his number. I don't know!
However, today starts the games. So I am helping Millie warm up for the hand-to-hand competition of the games. In tradition,
