The thing I find most significant in this sentence - and I say this sentence in particular - since it gets skipped over in favor of the following commentary, the dandelion in the spring and such, is itâs importance on its own.
But it is so important, why?  Because sheâs not talking about the feeling, sheâs not talking about the hunger, sheâs not even talking about the kiss.  Sheâs talking about being with Peeta.  This would have happened anyway.  From the beginning it was always going to be Peeta.  From the bread moment on, she kept track of him, saved his life, protected him, fought to get him back from his hijacked mind, and she chose him.  She did not settle for Peeta because he came back to 12.  This would have happened anyway. They would have happened anyway.  Why?
That what I need to survive is not Galeâs fire, kindled with rage and hatred. Â What I need is the dandelion in the spring. Â The bright yellow that means rebirth instead of destruction. Â The promise that life can go on, no matter how bad our losses. Â That it can be good again. And only Peeta can give me that.
Heâs not the boy with the bread anymore, heâs the dandelion in the spring, the bright yellow, rebirth, a promise of life, a future, every good thing. Â Only Peeta. Â It would have happened anyway.
From the moment she thought, ânot him,â even if she didnât know it then, heâd already won her heart years before thatâŠbecause he saved her when no one else would.  And I think they spend the rest of their lives doing it for the other.  Her nightmares, his moments of clenching a chair.  Why?
So after, when he whispers, âYou love me.  Real or not real?â
I tell him, âReal.â
Itâs also important to note that in her commentary she doesnât say she needs Peeta to surviveâŠshe needs everything he stands for, everything he is, everything sheâs not.  She also says she doesnât need Gale to survive. So she spends the rest of her life with him, because she loves him, andâŠit would have happened anyway.
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durante o intervalo na escola, sua mesa ficava cheia e todos riam de suas piadas. em casa, seus irmĂŁos jogavam toalhas nele, desarrumavam seu cabelo e os trĂȘs brincavam. na padaria, os clientes abriam um sorriso automaticamente quando reparavam que era peeta quem estava no balcĂŁo de atendimento.
no entanto, nenhuma dessas coisas bastava. nada era o suficiente. ele podia se empenhar o quanto quisesse e, ainda assim, o copo sempre estaria meio vazio porque algo nele estava quebrado. a sensação de insuficiĂȘncia o perseguiria, sempre Ă sua sombra. depois do telessequestro, entĂŁo... os dias eram consumidos pela busca por peças de um quebra cabeça que jamais estaria completo.
mas tem algo a respeito de willow que o faz hesitar. com ela em seu colo, no seu primeiro dia de vida e na penumbra do quarto Ă s duas da manhĂŁ, peeta pode jurar que ele pertence a algum lugar, porque hĂĄ alguma coisa nela que faz o mundo todo ter sentido.
ele acaricia os escassos fios de cabelo preto dela e sorri, dominado pelo amor que sente por essa versĂŁo minĂșscula dele e de katniss. ela que, por sinal, estĂĄ sentada na cama deles observando a cena se desenrolar Ă sua frente depois de passar o final da tarde e toda a noite repousando (por entre vĂĄrias pausas) depois de dar a luz a filha deles.
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