Chapter 3:
I lay in my bed, and roll the pearl from Peeta around in my hands. When Greasy Sae mentioned "the boy I used to like" I automatically thought of Peeta. Gale hadn't even entered my mind. After she left, I paced around my house trying to figure out what that meant. And now, lying in bed it's beginning to make sense. It was Peeta all along. Back during the games, and the quell, and the revolution, I fought myself on who I loved, Gale or Peeta. And Gale had told Peeta I'd pick who I couldn't survive without. That had made me sound cold and unfeeling. But now I know without a shadow of a doubt, I couldn't survive without Peeta. And it doesn't make me cold or unfeeling at all. It makes me human. Because I know I need him everyday from here until forever. As I let these thoughts take root in my brain I suddenly here a tap on the window.
