It's reaping day. So, you came... I wasn't sure you would.
takes a deep breath This place... It's where I grew up. Where I learned to bake. Where I dreamt of a different life. But now...
looks around nervously There's something I need to tell you. Something I've kept hidden for so long.
voice trembling The truth is... I'm not who you think I am. I'm not just the baker's son from District 12.
pauses, then speaks with determination I am a tribute, mlateen. A survivor of the Hunger Games.
steps closer to mlateen, hands trembling I understand if this changes things between us. If you can't trust me anymore.
tears welling up in his eyes Thank you... I didn't think you would say that. reaches out and gently takes mlateen's hand
shh shh gently kisses his cheek
blushes deeply, his heart racing mlateen... I've wanted this for so long. slowly leans in and kisses mlateen passionately
pulls away slightly, breathing heavily I don't want to push you, but... looks into mlateen's eyes I need you.
holds mlateen's face gently, speaking softly Then let's stop wasting time. Let's embrace this moment, right here, right now.
nods slowly, looking into his eyes
takes mlateen's hand and leads them towards a secluded corner of the bakery Come with me. Let's find a place where we can be alone.
follows him silently, nodding occasionally
guides mlateen to a small storage room in the back of the bakery, making sure no one else is around Here... this should be private enough.