i can win but you cant lose, this makes us all even in our ways.

It means thanks, it means admiration, it means good-bye to someone you love.

I poke around in the pile, about to settle on some cod chowder, when Peeta holds out a can to me. “Here.” I take it, not knowing what to expect. The label reads LAMB STEW.

and when he kissed me i didn't know what to do.

The hatred I feel for him, for the phantom girl, for everything, is so real and immediate it chokes me. Gale is mine. I am his. Anything else is unthinkable. Why did it take him being whipped within an inch of his life to see it?

Peeta bakes. I hunt. Haymitch drinks until the liquor runs out.

Star-crossed lovers desperate to get home together. Two hearts beating as one. Romance.