Dear Finnick,
Our son tied his shoes for the first time today. I thought of you and your knots and I cried. But they were happy tears, so don't worry about me.
Love,
Annie

Dear Finnick,
Our son tied his shoes for the first time today. I thought of you and your knots and I cried. But they were happy tears, so don't worry about me.
Love,
Annie
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