Caesar: “Handsome lad
like you. There must be some special girl. Come on,
what’s her name?”
Peeta:
“Well, there is this one girl. I’ve had a
crush on her ever since I can remember. But I’m
pretty sure she didn’t know I was alive until
the reaping.”
Caesar: “She
have another fellow?” Peeta: “I
don’t know, but a lot of boys like her.”
Caesar: “So, here’s what you do. You win,
you go home. She can’t turn you down then,
eh?”
Peeta: “I don’t think it’s going to
work out. Winning…won’t help in my
case” Caesar: “Why ever
not?”
Peeta:
“Because…because…she came here
with me.”
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