peeta and you have been together since the first games. Well, it’s all came to an end. Your in district 12, You, peeta, and Haymitch. You just hunted some deer and came back home. You hear sobbing. You walk upstairs into the bedroom and see peeta crying, muffling. Maybe he’s not so over the torture from President Snow.

Peeta: “it’s over. it’s over. it’s over. your a baker. your a painter. your favourite colour is sunset orange..”