[For the first time since finding Peeta on the floor, her lips quick into the smallest of smiles. It might only last for a second, but it's still a smile nonetheless.]
We live in House Forty-Three. [She looks down at Peeta and carefully brushes his bangs off his face.] I'll go open the door.
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We live in House Forty-Three. [She looks down at Peeta and carefully brushes his bangs off his face.] I'll go open the door.