He hasn't accepted his death. He is already fighting hard to stay alive. Which also means that kind Peeta Mellark, the boy who gave me bread, is fighting hard to kill me.

“Every day when I wake I tell myself that it will be my last. If you are not try…”

“He tells the hiustory of Panem, the country that rose up out of the ashes of a …”

“But in District 12, where the word tribute is pretty much synonymous with the w…”

“By the way, I know about the kiss." Then the door clicks shut behind him.”