“I miss him so badly it hurts.”

“I just... I just miss him. And hate being so alone. Does he miss me? He must”

“I just...I just miss him. And I hate being so alone.”

“I miss home badly sometimes. But then I remember there's nothing left to miss anymore. I feel safer here.”

“I call him my friend, but in the last year it's seemed too casual a word for what Gale is to me. A pang of longing shoots through my chest. If only he was with me now! But of course, I don't want that. I don't want him in the arena where he'd be dead in a few days. I just... I just miss him. And I hate being so alone. Does he miss me? He must.”

“I also want to tell him how much I already miss him. But that wouldn't be fair on my part.”

“I can feel Peeta press his forehead into my temple and he asks, 'So now that you've got me, what are you going to do with me?' I turn into him. 'Put you somewhere you can't get hurt.”