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“Peeta, how come I never know when you’re having a nightmare?” I say. “I don’t know. I don’t think I cry out or thrash around or anything. I just come to, paralyzed with terror,” he says. “You should wake me,” I say, thinking about how I can interrupt his sleep two or three times on a bad night. About how long it can take to calm me down. “It’s not necessary. My nightmares are usually about losing you,” he says. “I’m okay once I realize you’re here.”

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Photographs from The Hunger Games Book - Assouline Publishing

Photographs from The Hunger Games Book

And your heart sang, because though she was an emotional retard, she loved him. Though you always have that gut feeling, that you deserve him more. #hungergames