Birds are settling down for the night, singing lullabies to their young.

Glimmer, I hear someone call her - ugh, the names the people in District 1 give their children are so ridiculous.

Really, the combination of the scabs and the ointment looks hideous. I can't help enjoying his distress. "Poor Finnick. Is this the first time in your life you haven't looked pretty?" I say. "It must be. The sensation's completely new. How have you managed it all these years?" he asks. "Just avoid mirrors. You'll forget about it," I say. "Not if I keep looking at you," he says.

I don’t want anyone with me today. Not even him. Some walks you have to take alone.

The more you can distract yourself, the better.

The most exciting thing either of us does is nap.

I do plan on saying one or two things to him when we're allowed an hour for goodbyes. To let him know how essential he's been to me all these years. How better my life has been for knowing him." -Katniss Everdeen