Now see that, I love that. Two young people holding their hands up saying, 'I'm proud I come from District 12, we will not be overlooked.' I love that!
I was deaf for a week, but I didn’t go to the doctor because I’m a genius.
“I don’t want you forgetting how different our circumstaces are. If you die, and I live, there’s no life for me at all back in District Twelve. You’re my whole life.” Peeta says. “I would never be happy again. It’s different for you. I’m not saying it wouldn’t be hard. But there are other people who’d make your life worth living.”
“No one really needs me,” he says, and there’s no selfpity in his voice. It’s true his family doesn’t need him. They will mourn him, as will a handfull of friends. But they will get on…. I realise only one person will be damaged beyond repair if Peeta dies. Me.
"I do," I say. "I need you.”
I realize only one person will be damaged beyond
repair if Peeta dies.
Me, I say.
I n e e d y o u.