Katniss,
I wish I could still be with you. But I'm not. And that's okay. Because honestly, it was my time, and I saved Clarabelle, that little girl on the street. She's in the government now, making sure that no one ever brings the Games back.
I want to say I'm proud of you. You lost a lot of people, including me. Yet you're still going. That's what true bravery and strength is, Katniss. You still have a life, and you're still happy no matter what they have taken away from you. You didn't give up like they wanted you to. You rose from the ashes, and you're never a piece in their games.
I wanted to be there, at you're wedding. And I was. I always will be there, Kat. I can watch over you. I was there when you killed Snow, and Coin. I was there the months you cried and cried, and I was there when Peeta was finally well enough to come back. I was there as you guys fell in love all over again, and at your wedding. As you were mine, I'm your guardian now.
Good luck with your kids. But you don't need it. After all, you have Willow, Hunter, Primrose and Rue, and Buttercup's kids, and you haven't gone insane yet. And thanks for dedicating Prim to me.
Whenever you see a primrose, know I made it, because I did.
Katniss, I'm waiting. I'll see you again. In heaven. It's nice. But I'll still be there, waiting for you to tell me to tuck in my tail.
After all, I'm your little duck.