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“As I drift off, I try to imagine the world, somewhere in the future, with no Games, no Capitol. A place like the meadow in the song I sang to Rue as she died. Where Peeta’s child could be safe.”
My heart.

“I don’t want to talk about dying songbirds. They bring up thoughts of my father’s death and Rue’s death and Maysilee Donner’s death and my mother inheriting her songbird.”

“Our hands find each other without further discussion. Of course we will go into this as one.”

“The were graphite miners,” I say. But then I hesitate, because that’s information I got from the Capitol.

“I really can’t think about kissing when I’ve got a rebellion to incite.”

“My mother has to save the strongest for the worst pain, but what is the worst pain? To me, it’s always the pain that is present.”