They're betting on how long I'll live!" I burst out. "They're not my friends!" "Well, try and pretend!" snaps Effie. Then she composes herself and beams at me. "See, like this. I'm smiling at you even though you're aggravating me.
Suzanne CollinsAnd then he gives me a smile that just seems so genuinely sweet with just the right touch of shyness that unexpected warmth rushes through me.
Suzanne CollinsI keep hoping that as time passes by, weโll regain the ease between us, but part of me knows itโs futile. Thereโs no going back.
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