"You don’t get to choose if you get hurt in this world, old man but you do have some say in who hurts you. I like my choices. I hope she likes hers."
And in that moment, I swear we were infinite. - The Perks of Being a Wallflower
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Haymitch takes the seat across from me. ‘We’re going to have to work together again. So, go ahead. Just say it.’
I think of the snarling, cruel exchange back on the hovercraft. The bitterness that followed. But all I say is ‘I can’t believe you didn’t rescue Peeta.’
'I know,' he replies.
There’s a sense of incompleteness. And not because he hasn’t apologized. But because we were a team. We had a deal to keep Peeta safe. A drunken, unrealistic deal made in the dark of night, but a deal just the same. And in my heart of hearts, I know we both failed.
'Now you say it,' I tell him.
'I can't believe you let him out of your sight that night,' says Haymitch.