Peeta was the sweetest boy you had ever known. He would always be there for you through anything. But when you were both picked as the district 12’s tributes for the 74th Annual Hunger Games, he could barely comfort himself. It had broken him.

Now here you were, stood in front of eachother in the woods, knives in both of your hands. He looked at you with eyes full of sorrow. what had been a blissful friendship now became an untrustworthy decision. He didn’t want you to turn on him.