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Never Close Our Eyes.

“Did you love her?” Katniss asks you one night, and you curse under your breath for not expecting this question sooner. You quickly follow it up with a sip of white liquor that burns your throat, a familiar and soothing scorch you’ve long become immune to. The girl’s been looking at you differently ever since she saw your Games. Saw you as just a kid, holding the blood soaked hands of another ‘just-a-kid’ while the life drained out of her. Effeminate, delicate hands that shouldn’t have been killing people and trembling as she died.

You take your time answering. Search Katniss’ face for a hint of the girl who haunted you for so long. Still haunts you, but she’s not there. They may be around the same age, but they’re not the same. None of them are the same, year after year when you watch each one of them die and lie to yourself saying that their blood isn’t on your hands.

And you know why she’s asking. She wants to know if the Mellark boy will be like you one day, consumed by the relentless, inexorable past. If she dies. Or if she’ll wind up on the same road if she lives. And if you’re tempted to lie for a moment, you also know that you’ve never spared her from the truth before, so why start now?

“Only after she died.” 

Adam Lambert - Interview Marilyn Denis Show Toronto May 29/12

But it’s Peeta I’m thinking about. I spot him now, still stranded on his metal plate