Chapitre 123: Date Part 2

Our lunchtime conversation was continuing. Not all that smoothly, but still it was progressing. That was something at least, I guess, anyway. I think the problem was that I just didn't know what to talk about. I didn't know what Finnick liked and that was making things even more uncomfortable. And apparently, Finnick seemed to be in love with just the idea of me, or my looks, or something along those lines. Because he didn't know anything about me.

"Addie, you were born in the cold season, right? Your birthday just passed?" Finnick was asking me seemingly random questions that made no sense to me at all.

"No. I was born in the season of the sun. Why do you ask?"