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"
Or
.
or
.
"
He
ca
n't
think
of
anything
good
.
"
Just
give
me
a
minute
.
"
"
What
's
the
problem
?
"
I
say
with
a
grin
.
"
The
problem
is
we
're
both
still
alive
.
Which
only
reinforces
the
idea
in
your
mind
that
you
did
the
right
thing
,
"
says
Peeta
.
"
I
did
do
the
right
thing
,
"
I
say
.
"
No
!
Just
do
n't
,
Katniss
!
"
His
grip
tightens
,
hurting
my
hand
,
and
there
's
real
anger
in
his
voice
.
"
Do
n't
die
for
me
.
You
wo
n't
be
doing
me
any
favors
.
All
right
?
"
I
'm
startled
by
his
intensity
but
recognize
an
excellent
opportunity
for
getting
food
,
so
I
try
to
keep
up
.
"
Maybe
I
did
it
for
myself
,
Peeta
,
did
you
ever
think
of
that
?
Maybe
you
are
n't
the
only
one
who
.
who
worries
about
.
what
it
would
be
like
if
.
"
I
fumble
.
I
'm
not
as
smooth
with
words
as
Peeta
.
And
while
I
was
talking
,
the
idea
of
actually
losing
Peeta
hit
me
again
and
I
realized
how
much
I
do
n't
want
him
to
die
.
And
it
's
not
about
the
sponsors
.
And
it
's
not
about
what
will
happen
back
home
.
And
it
's
not
just
that
I
do
n't
want
to
be
alone
.
It
's
him
.
I
do
not
want
to
lose
the
boy
with
the
bread
.
"
If
what
,
Katniss
?
"
he
says
softly
.
I
wish
I
could
pull
the
shutters
closed
,
blocking
out
this
moment
from
the
prying
eyes
of
Panem
.
Even
if
it
means
losing
food
.
Whatever
I
'm
feeling
,
it
's
no
one
's
business
but
mine
.
"
That
's
exactly
the
kind
of
topic
Haymitch
told
me
to
steer
clear
of
,
"
I
say
evasively
,
although
Haymitch
never
said
anything
of
the
kind
.
