If you die, and I live, there’s no life for me at all back in District Twelve. You’re my whole life. I would never be happy again.
“It’s not necessary. My nightmares are usually about losing you,” he says. “I’m okay once I realize you’re here.”
Brrr, you two have some warming up to do before showtime.
We star-crossed lovers from District 12, who suffered so much and enjoyed so little the rewards of our victory, do not seek the fans’ favor, grace them with our smiles, or catch their kisses. We are unforgiving.