I Had To Do That. At Least

So I Only Say, "so What Should We Do With Our Last Few Days?" "i Just Want To Spend Every Possible Minute Of The Rest Of My Life With You," Peeta Replies.

The Evil Thing Is Inside, Not Out.

I'm Not Flailing Now, As My Muscles Are Rigid With The Tension Of Holding Myself Together.

I Mean I Know It's Cold Out Here And Not Everybody Has A Sleeping Bag. But When You Grit Your Teeth And Stick It Out Until Dawn!

I Think....you Still Have No Idea. The Effect You Can Have.