We could do it, you know.
You'll never be able to let him go. You'll always feel wrong about being with me.
because I have learned the hard way how deadly these beauties can be.
Right before the explosions begin, I find a star.
He hasn't accepted his death. He is already fighting hard to stay alive. Which also means that kind Peeta Mellark, the boy who gave me bread, is fighting hard to kill me.
if he goes and dies on me now, I know I'll go completely insane.