"...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.
The bird, the pin, the song, the berries, the watch, the cracker,
the dress that burst into flames. I am the mockingjay. The one
that survived despite the Capitol's plans. The symbol of
rebellion.
Rick Riordan, Suzanne Collins, J.K Rowling, George
R.R Martin writing their books:
YOU DIE, YOU DIE, AND YOU, OH YOU HOW CAN I FORGET
YOU, OH YEAH AND YOU
YUP THERE YOU ARE AND YOU, AND
YOU