The Hunger Games
If there is one last slice of cake in the fridge, it always belongs to the girl! Even though it might be there for days, she calls dibs on it automatically since she is a woman. We didn’t make the rules. It is what it is.
Her strength is unmatched! She approached him all calm, nice, and loving. But that hug was a ploy to get her arms around him, ready to throw down. I thought the last slice was yours. Silly guy, let her teach you the rules again.
