That was the one thing I had going for me. Taking care of your family.
I don't know what it is with Finnick and bread, but he seems obsessed with handling it.
Orange? Like Effie's hair?" I say. "A bit more muted," he says. "More like sunset.
I stand there, feeling broken and small, thousands of eyes trained on me.
Im still betting on you. - Cinna.
Just don't die for me, you won't be doing me any favour !