“No one really needs me,” he says, and there’s no self pity in his voice. It’s true his family doesn’t need him. They will mourn him, as will a handful of friends. But they will get on. Even Haymitch, with the help of a lot of white liquor, will get on. I realize only one person will be damaged beyond repair if Peeta dies. Me.
That’s the thing with diaries. They are like movies. They’re just stories. Filled with the things I saw and the things I felt. But, when I look around I see that everyone is the protagonist of their own story. And the thing about stories is that not all of them have a happy ending. But some do.
“I love them as a couple. I love them. I believe that they love each other so deeply, and that you know, that they will overcome plenty of obstacles.” -Laurie McCarthy (x)
Look, I wanted to come back as soon as I left. I just didn’t know how to find you. Yeah, how did you find us?