((It's all right! I had to pass out myself because I started making too many typos.))

Cedric didn't like the angry look, but he understood it. There was hardly any proof of anything they were being told, and he still didn't know the answer to a basic question such as whether he still lived or not. Honestly, he wanted to believe that it was all a lie too.

"I hope it does," he sighed. "I just don't know. Everyone's saying the same thing, and some say they remember it. I don't know how."