A/N: I love Finnick and Annie. I ship them so hard.
Disclaimer: Don't own them, but Finnick is ma bae
Dear Annie,
I'm going into the Arena. I'm going to die, and there's nothing we can do about it. But I love you. I always have, and I hope that maybe, you loved me too. I don't want to die, Annie. Mags is telling me I have a chance, and that I'll make it back to you. And I really hope she's right because nothing hurts like false hope. She says that I'm going to have to pretend to be someone I'm not, and I hope it doesn't hurt you. The Finnick you know has been swallowed by the Finnick you'll see. The Capitol will love me, and sponsor me, and I'll make it back, and we can forget it ever happened. You'll live with me in the Victor's Village, and you'll love me, and I'll love you. And then, when we grow up, our children will be safe. I'll make sure they're safe. Nothing will hurt us ever again.
Love you forever,
Finnick Odair