Foxface Tribute Letter
Dear Peeta,
Did you seriously think I was stupid enough to eat those berries? Yeah, I ate those berries on purpose. There was only my mom and dad left. The past four years, not including this year, my three brothers and sister have been reaped into this game. This year it was simply my turn to play. I'd rather you be down on Earth, happy, with Katniss than miserable up here with me. Any of us could've won. You, Katniss, Thresh, Cato, or me. But I think, all of us gave up. That's what made it so easy; all of us were vulnerable in some way. You and Katniss would rather die than live with out each other. Thresh lost Rue, and Cato lost Clove. As for me, it was the thought of losing you. Ever since I saw you after the Tribute Parade, I was in love. You were with Katniss or the Careers the whole Games. Though I always knew your heart belonged to Katniss. I never said anything because I was too shy. I tried so many times to tell you how I felt and all that, but I never did. But it didn't matter anyhow; you won. Now I'm up here, without you, waiting for you to come up here, so I can tell how I felt and how I still feel. Why did I eat those berries you ask? You wanted Katniss. You two love each other; you two had to win. Me, Thresh, or Cato could have won, but the reasons we didn't are clear and obvious. We were all just too emotionally and also physically weak to fight and carry on. You and Katniss were weak too, but you two had each other. Me, Thresh, and Cato, we, we were all alone. You two deserved to win more then any of the rest of us. Anyway, you wanted Katniss. And I wanted you. But seeing you happy is close enough.
Sincerely,
Foxface
P.S. Since we're not trying to kill each other
now, me, Rue, Cato, Clove, Marvel, Glimmer,
and everybody else is waiting for you and Katniss
to come out and visit us. But don't visit us too
soon. And don't miss us too much, Boy from
District 12.