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hello katniss,
its been a few days since I sent you the first letter and I feel a little bit better. so, I had another dream about us. Remember that scary movie 'The Ring" that made you point my TV and yours out the window, and after we slept on the couch. When we woke up, your dad was there saying, "You impure girls." And that sounded really paedophile-ish and he didn't notice my weird look because he just walked out. Yeah, we laughed our asses off,
the pack and I (excluding a few dicks) and we were in scotts living room, listening to music, and drinking. Your favourite song came on and everyone just danced with each other. Not me, I looked at all the people then looked at my bottle of vodka. I held my bloody vodka against my chest and swayed. (the first I laughed since)
Yeah.
I love you.
Love, Carrie
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Dear Carrie,
I love you. And it hurts me so fudging (you can't swear here) much that you will probably never read these. I miss you so much, it's not your fault. It will never be your fault. And it will be alright. This is a short letter, but here; I love you.
I had a dream. It was of us, it wasn't a memory. It was actually a nightmare.
Me and you were in the woods, it was night. We were lost, and you were trying to find your phone which you dropped, I think, and then I heard growling. You heard it too, as you had your daggers in your hand faster than I had my bow and arrow. The growling was heard then behind us, and we turned around and there stood a wolf, bigger than an alpha. It lunged at me, but you jumped in front of me and threw a dagger at its body, it turned to you and faster than anything, it lunged at you and bit your neck.
