Having An Eye For Beauty Isn't The

Because I Can't Handle The Nightmares. Not Without You.

I Cover My Face With My Arms Because This Isn't Happening. It Isn't Possible. For Someone To Make Peeta Forget He Loves Me . . . No One Can Do That.

If He Goes And Dies On Me Now, I Know I'll Go Completely Insane.

I Guess There Isn’t A Rule Book For What Might Be Unacceptable To Do To Another Human Being.

Peeta, You Were Supposed To Wake Me After A Couple Of Hours," I Say. "for What? Nothing's Going On Here," He Says. "besides, I Like Watching You Sleep. You Don't Scowl. Improves Your Looks A Lot." This, Of Course, Brings On A Scowl That Makes Him Grin.