I'm Going To Be The Mockingjay.

I Do Think You're Mad And I'll Still Go With You.

Katniss Everdeen, The Girl Who Was On Fire, You Have Provided A Spark That, Left Unattended, May Grow To An Inferno That Destroys Panem," He Says.

I Reach Out To Touch His Cheek And He Catches My Hand And Presses It Against His Lips.

When I Ask Plutarch About His Absence, He Just Shakes His Head And Says, "he Couldnt Face It." "haymitch? Not Able To Face Something? Wanted A Day Off, More Likely," I Say. "i Think His Actual Words Were 'i Couldn't Face It Without A Bottle,'" Says Plutarch.

I'm Going To Be The Mockingjay.