After the both of us won the hunger games, we had to fake our love. Well, I thought it wasn't fake until you told me it was. I just complied. I guess I just wanted to be around you.

Survivors guilt. After winning the hunger games, you became extremely depressed. Your little sister was being taken care of, and except for me, you were all alone. So, most of the time, you just rest on my shoulder. I don't mind.

"Katniss! How does it feel knowing that--" "District 12 is the first district in a--" "Mrs. Everdeen, could you--" The reporters bombard you loudly, after I left to grab you a blanket to sleep.