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And there I am, blushing and confused, made beautiful by Cinna’s hands, desirable by Peeta’s confession, tragic by circumstance, and by all accounts, unforgettable.
I nod. He means there’s only one future, if I want to keep those I love alive and stay alive myself. I’ll have to marry Peeta.
“Eleven! How…how could that happen?”
thg [peeta + katniss] | the hunger inside of you (HD)
I am going back to the arena.