Dear Katniss:
I wish I could have told you that I was always proud of you. I wish you could have known that I knew you were going to win the Games from the very beginning. You were always my role model and there was no one I admired more. I never got to tell you that, but I was always thinking it.
You were so sad when it happened. I don't want that for you. Just because you can't see me anymore, I'm still here. Remember that. I want you to be happy, and to do that you have to let go.
I still wish that I could have said goodbye. In a flash, I was gone and I didn't even get to give you one last hug.
I love you,
Prim
Dearest Prim:
Why did you have to go? Why did it have to be you? It should have been me. What did you ever do to deserve such a horrible fate?
I miss you so much. You were my whole world. Letting go was the hardest thing I will ever have to do. But somehow I knew that you wouldn't want me to sit around and mope for the rest of my life. I'm so sorry that this happened to you. If there was anything I could have done to stop what happened, you know I would have done it.
Love,
Katniss