Not Like This. He Wanted It To

I Pound On The Glass, Screaming My Head Off. Everyone Ignores Me Except For Some Capitol Attendant Who Appears Behind Me And Offers Me A Beverage.

My Mother Says Healers Are Born, Not Made.

He Became My Confidante, Someone With Whom I Could Share Thoughts I Could Never Voice...in Exchange, He Trusted Me With His.

My Name Is Katniss Everdeen. Why Am I Not Dead? I Should Be Dead.

Just One More Thing. I Kill Snow.