Dear Katniss, it will be nice to fall in love with your words again. Just as I did before. Though I'll miss our public affections and our walks along the lake. I'll bear through it. I've been thinking about this relationship of ours and I must ask, Do you think it's odd how different our ages are? Do you want to start over with a clean slate? These are questions I can't seem to get our of my mind. Please answer them for me. Love Peeta.

Dear Peeta, I love you. But really you must be thick to think I'd want anything different. I love you my dear Peeta and unless you'd like to start over clean then by all means I'll leave you to your ovens. Love Katniss.

Dear Katniss, well you do know how much I love my ovens. Peeta

Dear Peeta, I see how this is then. Please enjoy the company of your ovens. Katniss.

Dear Katniss, while I thank you for your courtesy. I must inform you, that I find you far to endearing and far to beautiful to leave you for my ovens. Peeta.

Dear Peeta, so I'm the other woman a second time am I? Katniss.

Dear Katniss, That hurts love. You know how I feel about that topic. Peeta.

Dear Peeta, I'm sorry to have brought that up again. You know I held no malicious intent. If you must know my teachers have been making me read some of these letters out loud when they've found me writing to you in class. I think you should know that my entire class thinks you and your ovens are a match made in heaven. I miss seeing your bright face. I can hardly wait for the end of next week. Katniss.

Dear Katniss, I'm glad your classmates approve. If they find you reading this don't fear reading it aloud. Because I only have one thing to say. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. And just for good measure I love you again. I love your words. I love the scent of soap on the letters you leave for me. I love the curls of your cursive. I love the way you dot your I's with circles. I love the way you sign your name. And I love the way your letters drip with adoration. I can almost see you blushing now. Peeta

Dear Peeta, you've managed to embarrass me again dearest. My school friends stole your last letter and read it to my dorm. I can't walk the halls without someone commenting on my handwriting. Though, I love your hand writing as well I can only tell you that my favorite part of your letters is decoding what they say when they've been stained with grease or icing. Sometimes I open your letters to find flour puff out of them. It's an endearment, Peeta, though if you have no time you don't have to write. Katniss.

Dear Katniss, for you. I'd make the time. Peeta.

Dear Peeta, I love you. Katniss.

Dear Katniss, I love you. Peeta.

Dear Peeta, I love your words. Katniss.

Dear Katniss, I love your words. Peeta.

Dear Peeta, I can't wait to see you tonight. Katniss.