Dear Katniss,

It's been two months since I last saw you. Two months since you shot Coin. Two months since Prim died. You must be thinking about it a lot. I have. She was almost like a little sister to me after our first Games were done. She died young, but gallantly. She died trying to hep others.

I saw it. The flames that enveloped her were bright, just like the sun. I saw you, too. You ran to her, through the burning flames. I don't know what I would have done if you were lost too. You and Haymitch are all I have left. It's sickly funny how she escaped the flames of District 12, but she burned to death anyway.

I'm sorry Katniss. I'm sorry for your loss. I'm sorry for anything and everything I have ever done that has hurt you. I'm sorry. Maybe I'll come home soon. Good-bye for now, Katniss.

Your Fellow Victor,

Peeta Mellark

_AUTHOR'S NOTE_

Hey guys! This chapter wasn't my favorite. But I needed to right something. I promise you a good chapter tomorrow. I promise.

I've decided to continue the story even after Peeta goes home to District 12. I will base it on important events that happen after Mockingjay ended. I hope you guys liked this chapter. Again, there will be another one will be up tomorrow. REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW!

DFTBA,

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