Dear Katniss (25)

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Dear Just Katniss,

It's been a year.

One year.

365 days.

I haven't forgotten you, in fact, you were my reason for not attempting suicide a little while ago. I thought, if I can get out of this place, this house, this small area and town that was once my home, I would get to you. I would finally be able to see you.

I'm out. Yes. I'm out.

I want to meet you. But I'm afraid. What if you never liked me? Only wrote to me in action of sympathy? Pity even? But I know you Katniss, you wouldn't do that. You may run from all your problems, but you stopped for me. And I'll always try to be your best problem.

I hope to get a letter from you soon. Send me letters at the address written on the back of the envelope.

From Just Peeta


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