I'm so sorry," I whisper. I lean forward and kiss him.
His eyelashes flutter and he looks at me through a haze of opiates. "Hey, Catnip."
"Hey, Gale," I say.
"Thought you'd be gone by now," He says.
My choices are simple. I can die like a quarry in the woods or I can die here beside Gale. "I'm not going anywhere. I'm going to stay right here and cause all kinds of trouble."
"Me, too," Gale says. He just manages a smile before the drugs pull him back under.

Author: Suzanne Collins

I'm so sorry," I whisper. I lean forward and kiss him.<br />His eyelashes flutter and he looks at me through a haze of opiates. "Hey, Catnip."<br /> "Hey, Gale," I say.<br /> "Thought you'd be gone by now," He says.<br /> My choices are simple. I can die like a quarry in the woods or I can die here beside Gale. "I'm not going anywhere. I'm going to stay right here and cause all kinds of trouble."<br /> "Me, too," Gale says. He just manages a smile before the drugs pull him back under. - Suzanne Collins




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