We sit in silence awhile then I blurt out the thing that's on both our minds. "How are we going to kill these people, Peeta?
But I don't know what to him about the aftermath of killing a person. About how they never leave you.
Better not to give in to it.
I think you'd be pretty in any color."-Posy to Octavia
Katniss, the girl who was on fire!
I canโt fight the sun. I can only watch helplessly as it drags me into a day that Iโve been dreading for months. Katniss Everdeen