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Sunday
May262013

Suzanne Collins

You love me. Real or not real?"
I tell him, "Real.

Remember, we're madly in love, so it's all right to kiss me anytime you feel like it.

You don’t forget the face of the person who was your last hope

Happy Hunger Games! And may the odds be ever in your favor.

Well, don't expect us to be too impressed. We just saw Finnick Odair in his underwear.

I can feel Peeta press his forehead into my temple and he asks, 'So now that you've got me, what are you going to do with me?' I turn into him. 'Put you somewhere you can't get hurt.

Stupid people are dangerous.

What I need is the dandelion in the spring. The bright yellow that means rebirth instead of destruction. The promise that life can go on, no matter how bad our losses. That it can be good again.

And then he gives me a smile that just seems so genuinely sweet with just the right touch of shyness that unexpected warmth rushes through me.


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