I also want to tell him how much I already miss him. But that wouldn't be fair on my part.

I'm sick of people lying to me for my own good. Because really it's mostly for their own good.

for some reason Gale and Peeta do not coexist well in my thoughts.

Are you, are you coming to the tree? Wear a necklace of rope, side by side with me. Strange things did happen here. No stranger would let it be if we met up At midnight in the hanging tree.

Listen up. You're in trouble. Word is the Capitol's furious about you showing them up in the arena. The one thing they can't stand is being laughed at and they're the joke of Panem

To this day, I can never shake the connection between this boy, Peeta Mellark, and the bread that gave me hope, and the dandelion that reminded me that I was not doomed.

I thought he wanted it, anyway," I say. "Not like this," Haymitch says. "He wanted it to be real.