“The boy with blond curls and gray eyes (…) It took five, ten, fifteen years for me to agree. But Peeta wanted them so badly. (…) Carrying the boy was a little easier.”
OH. MY. GOD. THE FEELS THAT I AM FEELING RIGHT NOW. DO YOU SEE HOW PERFECT THIS IS. I’M DEAD.
REBLOGGING AGAIN UGH JUST I CAN’T.
I WILL ALWAYS REBLOG
I LOVE THIS SO MUCH
I CAN’T NOT REBLOG THIS OKAY