Everything Is About Them, Not The Dying

Haymitch In My Head Full-time. Horrifying

Our Romance Became A Key Strategy For Our Survival In The Arena. Only It Wasn't Just A Strategy For Peeta.

What Must It Be Like, I Wonder, To Live In A World Where Food Appears At The Press Of A Button?

No. Now, Shut Up And Eat Your Pears.

Yes. I Killed Him. And Buried Her In Flowers," I Say. "and I Sang Her To Sleep.