Post-Mockingjay au - Katniss holding her son after having a nightmare.
I pull the sleeping bag up to his chin and kiss his forehead, not for the audience, but for me. Because I’m so grateful that he’s still here, not dead by the stream as I’d thought.
And if we only die once, I want to die with you.
All I want is to keep you safe from the cold, to give you all that your heart n e e d s the most.
What would I do without Peeta? I can't imagine life without him...
You could live a hundred lifetimes and not deserve him, you know.
Petrified, I lunge for him, but I’m caught and thrust back into another room, and a glass door seals between us. I pound on the glass, screaming my head off.
you’re the one that I love… and I’m saying goodbye.