I’m always a little innately shy when I first talk to a girl, and I think I always will be! But I think that’s a good thing. You don’t want to lose that.

So Peeta, tell me is there a special girl back home?

No, no not really.

I’d like to be like a hummingbird. You see them every now and then. You don’t see them everywhere.

Because I’m selfish. I’m a coward. I’m the kind of girl who, when she might actually be of use, would run to stay alive and leave those who couldn’t follow to suffer and die. Inspired by this beautiful edit (x)

If I died and someone threw a party, I would be so pissed.
You almost did. In a thousand years I can’t recall a time I’ve felt so… frightened.
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