I wish I could freeze this moment, right here, right now and live in it forever.

I have zero interest in these Capitol people. They are only distractions from the food.

Lay down your head, and close your sleepy eyes, and when again they open, the sun will rise.

Mutually counting on each other, watching each other's backs, forcing each other to be brave.

Don't. Don't let's pretend when there's no one around.

The problem is, I can’t tell what’s real anymore, and what’s made up.

They erase my face with a layer of pale makeup and draw my features back out.