hey. I just wanted to make sure you got home," I say. "Katniss, I live three houses away from you," he says.

And then, if you make it to bedtime, you feel the joy of cheating death out of one more day," she said. "Do you see?

I guess there isn’t a rule book for what might be unacceptable to do to another human being.

I don't care if you got knocked up. I can still rip your throat out

But the words are easy and soothing, promising tomorrow will be more hopeful than this awful piece o time we call today.

And then he gives me a smile that just seems so genuinely sweet with just the right touch of shyness that unexpected warmth rushes through me.

You're not going to die. I forbid it. All right?" "All right," he whispers.