Que sera, sera.

Julie, 21. Nursing.
Focus and Keep Aiming.

No one really needs me,” he says, and there’s no self pity in his voice. It’s true his family doesn’t need him. They will mourn him, as will a handful of friends. But they will get on. Even Haymitch, with the help of a lot of white liquor, will get on. I realize only one person will be damaged beyond repair if Peeta dies. Me.”

(Source: stevesbucky, via voldemorts--nose)