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Out of the corner of my eye, I see Peeta extend his hand. I look at him, unsure."One more time? for the audience?" he says. His voice isn't angry. It's hollow, which is worse. Already the boy with the bread is slipping away from me.

I take his hand, holding on tightly, preparing for the cameras, and dreading the moment when I finally have to let go.

END OF BOOK ONE

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