[She grins a little at the memories the words conjure. Simpler times spent in the meadow with her father or, later on, Gale. Sometimes surprising Prim with a snowball to the stomach. Happier times full of laughter. Winter had been hard in District Twelve, yes, but not always horrible.]
Is your whole planet that cold or just the part you live in?
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Is your whole planet that cold or just the part you live in?