Good-bye, Maysilee Donner, who I loathed, then grudgingly respected, then loved. Not as a sweetheart or even a friend. A sister, I’d said. But what is that exactly? I think about our journey — everything from sniping with her in those early days after the reaping to battling those pink birds. I guess that’s my answer. A sister is someone you fight with and fight for. Tooth and nail.
cok guzeldi cok sevdim vasconcelos zaten benim biricigimdir elinden hic kötü bir eserin cıkacagına inanmıyorum asla.
chicao mu olmak istiyorum yoksa chicao'nun mu olmak istiyorum??? iste butun mesele bu.