I realize only one person will be damaged beyond repair if Peeta dies.
I’ll be reblogging this every time I see it on my dash because… Fuck.
This is a rewrite I can live with…
I never wanted any of this. Never wanted to be in the games. I just wanted to save my sister, and keep Peeta a l i v e.
"One day I’ll have to explain about my nightmares. Why they came. Why they won’t ever really go away."
I squeeze my eyes shut and try to reach for him across the hundreds and hundreds of miles, to send my thoughts into his mind, to let him know he is not alone.