 text complete:  he would have bled to death for sure without it. i guess this is true, but i cant help feeling upset about it to the extent that i fear I might cry and then i remember everyone in the country is watching me so i just bury my face in Peetas shirt. it takes them a couple of minutes to coax me back out because its better in the shirt, where no one can see me, and when I do come out, caesar backs off questioning me so I can : àtúnṣe 