Dear "Just (not a rat) Katniss",
I can't even begin to explain how happy I was to get your letter. To trace your letters carefully, imagining your own pen writing across the page. I needed your letter, after 4 weeks of painful loneliness your writing gave me a sense of happiness. You are the only one that can do that, you know? My mother has been extra abusive after my father left, she took away a lot of my letters and tried to ban me from writing to you, but we both know that will never happen. You're my anchor. I don't think I'll live a full life like you, not sure I'll wake up with something to help me get up, one day I'll awakes with nothing. I'm afraid. I want to go places like you, explore countries and discover things like a Katniss I can actually talk to personally. But I won't. So I suppose this is my time to escape. Maybe I should run away, would you do the same, Just Katniss? I know you would do something.
I'm sorry, I need to go. I need to stop writing such long letters. It probably annoys you, right? Oh, who am I kidding, I'll never know what annoys you Just Katniss.
From Just (no, I won't use the example) 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...