anda Cinta me. Real, atau not real?" I tell him, "Real."
"Finnick?" I say, "Maybe some pants?" He looks down at his legs as if noticing his outfit for the first time. Then he whips off his hospital gaun leaving him in just his underwear. "Why? Do anda find this"- he strikes a ridiculously provocative pose -"distracting?
You're still trying to protect me. Real atau not real," he whispers. "Real," I answer. "Because that's what anda and I do, protect each other."
Well, don't expect us to be too impressed. We just saw Finnick Odair in his underwear.
api, kebakaran is catching! And if we burn, anda burn with us
"You're a painter. You're a baker. anda like to sleep with the windows open. anda never take sugar in your tea. And anda always double-knot your shoelaces
It takes ten times as long to put yourself back together as it does to fall apart
I knew you'd Ciuman me." "How?" I say. Because I didn't know myself. "Because I am in pain," He say's. "That's the only way I get your attention
Ally." Peeta says the words slowly, tasting it. "Friend. Lover. Victor. Enemy. Fiancee. Target. Mutt. Neighbor. Hunter. Tribute. Ally. I'll add it to the senarai of words I use to try to figure anda out
Oh, Peeta, Don't make me sorry I restarted your heart."
You're a painter. You're a baker. anda like to sleep with the windows open. anda never take sugar in your tea. And anda always double-knot your shoelaces -this is like the sweetest katniss has said.