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“Why don’t you get some sleep?” he says. Because I can’t handle the nightmares. Not without you, I think. They are sure to be dreadful tonight. But I can hardly ask Peeta to come sleep with me.

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“You’re punishing him over and over for things that are out of his control. Now, I’m not saying you shouldn’t have a fully loaded weapon next to you round the clock. But I think it’s time you flipped this little scenario around in your head. If you’d been taken by the Capitol, and hijacked, and then tried to kill Peeta, is this the way he would be treating you?» demands Haymitch.

I fall silent. It isn’t. It isn’t how he would be treating me at all. He would be trying to get me back at any cost. Not shutting me out, abandoning me, greeting me with hostility at every turn.

«You and me, we made a deal to try and save him. Remember?» Haymitch says. When I don’t respond, he disconnects after a curt «Try and remember.»

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I’m in a dress of the exact design of my wedding dress, only it’s the color of coal and made of tiny feathers.  Wonderingly, I lift my long, flowing sleeves into the air, and that’s when I see myself on the television screen.  Clothed in black except for the white patches on my sleeves.  Or should I say my wings.

Cinna has turned me into a mockingjay

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