So my husband’s supposed to be rocking the baby to sleep while I take a quick shower… I get out and this is happening.
Anyone? On Snow’s visit before the Victory Tour, he challenged me to erase any doubts of my love for Peeta. “Convince me,” Snow said. It seems, under that hot pink sky with Peeta’s life in limbo, I finally did. And in doing so, I gave him the weapon he needed to break me.
Peeta doesn’t need a brush to paint images from the Games. He works just as well in words.