Dear Just Katniss,
I miss you. So much. My mum was drinking a lot last night and threw an empty beer bottle at my head, missing by the slightest. I don't think things will ever get better, whether I write to you or not. Should I end this? Should I get out of this cold, hated world?
The only thing stopping me is you. You Katniss. The one who I dream of each night. Your hair flowing back and your eyes green, but if you looked closely enough, looked like a forest inside. Always up for adventure. Always up for the first thing you think of.
God, who am I kidding? That dream itself can save my life.
From Just Peeta
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Dear Katniss
FanfictionPeeta Mellark is a depressed boy with a touch of coldness. Katniss Everdeen is an alive girl with a passion of life. When Peeta sends Katniss a letter, seeking for someone to make him feel like he's not alone, she replies the next day. Through their...
