Part 4

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Gale pov

After I said goodnight to Katniss, I walked back to the couch. I laid down on the rough canvass sheets that Katniss's mother put down for me. I thought about her. Katniss. She was perfect. When she hugged me, everything stopped . It was so confer table. But she could never love me. I saw how all the handsome boys looked at her with glimmering eyes. I loved her though. Ever since she got back from the hunger games, I realized how much I love her. I'm glad that the baker boy died in the bloodbath. I couldn't live if she had to keep pretending to love that coward. But we were friends. Best friends to be exact. Oh well.

.....I still love you catnip

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