I remember
I remember it all.
Before the Dark days, during the Dark Days, after the Dark days. The games.
I remember all of it. How it began, what we became. What we lost.
I remember how I survived. War terrible war. The war that hasn't ended. And won't for a long time.
The war didn't end with the Dark Days.
It won't end for a long time. But you can change that.
But my son, I know that by the time you read this, I shall be long gone. Another victim of the Capitol.
Even though it might not seem it, I hated it. I hated all of it. Despite what it seems I hated it. I dedicated my life to change it, to make up for what I did.
I gave up many things, that included you my son.
My young son Plutarch Heavensbee, this is my story, this is how I survived. And I hope that one day this will show you how we can win.
I must end this little introduction and begin. I wish you luck, and to say I love you. I will always love you.
And may I say,
May the odds be ever in your favour.
