“Trust me,” I whisper. He holds my gaze for a long moment, then lets me go.
I loosen the top of the pouch and pour a few spoonfuls of berries into his palm.
Then I fill my own. “On the count of three?”
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10:07 pm • 18 December 2011 • 3,378 notes
the hunger gamesthese hg graphics are giving me goosebumpsi can't wait
