Friday, September 18, 2009

Chapter 22

It's raining for the first time in the whole Games. Maybe the streams running more will discourage any unwanted visitors from Kat and Peeta's haven. I sure hope so. Oh, I'm so glad Peeta is doing better, even though I'm sad and worried about Kat's injury. Hopefully she will be well enough to hunt soon so they don't starve. I'm so glad one of them is well enough to take care of the other.

I am so sick of these Games, as I'm sure Katniss and Peeta are. The fact that one would need to think of snakes, quicksand, or rabid animals set up by, not nature, but human force is deeply disturbing. I wish it was all over and they were back at home with their families.
I think it's sweet how Peeta can make Katniss feel so safe in his arms. I'm glad they have each other for warmth and just to be with. I would have been so terribly lonely out on my own.

It's so smart of Katniss to figure Haymitch out like that. I'm glad they're so alike that they can understand each other. I can't believe Peeta remembered so much about Kat over the years. Peeta really does love Katniss. She's simply oblivious to the fact. I'm glad Haymitch is pushing tham together, even if she thinks it an act for the sponsors. This can't end well, though. Ugh.

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