It's hard to hate my prep team. They're such total idiots." - Katniss.

Because I can count on my fingers the number of sunsets I have left, and I don't want to miss any of them.

Peeta?" I creep along the bank. "Well, don't step on me.

Katniss: I guess all those hours decorating cakes paid off. Peeta: Yes, frosting. The final defence of the dying. (252)

The heat of the bread burned into my skin, but I clutched it tighter, clinging to life.

I know. I was hoping," I say. "Exactly. Because you're desperate," says Haymitch. I don't argue because, of course, he's right.

He became my confidante, someone with whom I could share thoughts I could never voice...In exchange, he trusted me with his.