"You-" I think I just broke my brain. "Are you asking me to move in with you?" I pull back a little, looking at Peeta and I know I've got that deer in the head-light look. I mean, I have loved the last couple of days, just ignoring the world, it's been the best, but this is... this is kinda huge, right? I mean, I'm not completely off my rocker for thinking that?
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Date: 2014-07-30 06:49 am (UTC)