I turn and put my lips close to Peeta's and drop my eyelids in imitation... "He offered me sugar and wanted to know all my secrets," I say in my best seductive voice.

I mean I know it's cold out here and not everybody has a sleeping bag. But when you grit your teeth and stick it out until dawn!

There's a chance that the old Peeta, the one who loves you, is still inside. Trying to get back to you. Don't give up on him.

I don't care if you got knocked up. I can still rip your throat out

Yeah, we wouldn't want to lose our little Mockingjay when she's finally begun to sing.

But Gale is not one to keep secrets from me. "Katniss, there is no District Twelve."

I take Peeta's face in my hands. "Don't worry. I'll see you at midnight.