segunda-feira, 27 de agosto de 2012
sexta-feira, 24 de agosto de 2012
quarta-feira, 22 de agosto de 2012
When suddenly I notice Peeta, he’s about five tributes to my right, quite a fair distance, still I can tell he’s looking at me and I think he might be shaking his head. But the sun’s in my eyes, and while I’m puzzling over it the gong rings out.