Dear Katniss

Dear Peeta (36)

Dear Just Peeta,

You found me.

All this time, I planned to find you...and yet, here we are.

Peeta, you are not in love with me. You are in love with my words, with my metaphors, with my ink spread across the page.

You love the way I helped you, the way I brought you back up when you were down. The way that I gave you that option to be free; the way you pushed your boundaries to do so.

I suppose I should cut to the chase and give you the news before my tears roll down the page.

I'm engaged. I am in love- not with his words or the idea of him- but simply, him.

I know this is not the ideal letter you wanted to receive...so I'll end this off by saying...

Through those unraveling letters, I discovered that I missed you. Or your words.

From Just Katniss