Chris Pratt is actually the nicest most humble celebrity in the world. Fact.
My name is Katniss Everdeen.
Why am I not dead?
I should be dead.
It was no ordinary friendship. We were inseparable, constantly being separated. I’ve realized, no matter where you are, or who you’re with, I will always… truly… completely… love you.
You’re the mockingjay, Katniss. While you live, the revolution lives.
The scene in which I confess to them is invented, imagined. And, in fact, could never have happened… .because Robbie Turner died of septicaemia at Bray Dunes on the first of June 1940, the last day of the evacuation…and I was never able to put things right with my sister Cecilia….because she was killed on the 15th of October 1940 by the bomb that destroyed the gas and water mains above Balham tube station.
When they chant my name, it is more of a cry for vengeance than a cheer.
We manage the darkness as we did in the arena, wrapped in each other’s arms, guarding against dangers that can descend at any moment.