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“Haymitch, I love her,” Peeta said quietly. “Now boy, that’s a good tactic. We could use that and make you two look like star-crossed lovers. Get some sympathy from sponsors,” Haymitch said approvingly, deep in thought. “No, Haymitch, I really do love her,” Peeta insisted. Haymitch looked up. “What did you say?” he asked, as if he couldn’t believe his ears. “I love Katniss,” Peeta repeated once again.
Peeta, Marry me.