Peeta and I congratulate each other; another awkward moment. We've both done well, but what does that mean for the other? I escape to my room as quickly as possible and burrow down under the covers. The stress of the day, particularly the crying, has worn me out. I drift off, reprieved, relieved, and with the number 11 still flashing behind my eyelids.
and congratulate each other; awkward both done but what does that mean for the escape to my room as quickly as and burrow under the of the day, particularly the crying, has worn me drift and the number 11 still behind my
