I realise only one person will be damaged beyond repair if Peeta dies. Me.
“I do,” I say. “I need you.” He looks upset, takes a deep breath as if to begin a long argument, and that's no good, no good at all, [...] So before he can talk, I stop his lips with a kiss.
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cinna with his fashion designs, the covey with their songs and poems, district 12 people with their dances, plutarch and his library, maysilee with her handmade jewelry, peeta and his paintings, etc. art is such a powerful way of resistance in the hunger games story.