So that day, in music assembly, the teacher asked who knew the valley song. Your hand shot right up in the air. She stood you up on a stool and had you sing it for us. And I swear, every bird outside the windows fell silent...and right when your song ended, I knew - just like your mother - I was a goner.
Suzanne CollinsIn that one slight motion, I see the end of hope, beginning of destruction of everything I hold dear in the world. I can't guess what form my punishment will take, how wide the net will be cast, but when it is finished there most likely be nothing left. So you would think that at this moment, I would be in utter despair.
Suzanne CollinsIโve stopped talking because thereโs really nothing left to say and thereโs this piercing sort of pain where my heart is. Maybe Iโm even having a heart attack, but it doesnโt seem worth mentioning.
Suzanne Collins