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Dear Clove,
You are my princess, my hope, my flower in the spring. The way my eyes lit up whenever I heard your name. The way my heart skipped a beat whenever I saw you running towards me. The way my arm would wrap around your tiny waist whenever you needed a shoulder to lean on. The way your soft pink lips felt on mine. I still remember it all. The feelings I had towards you. After you died in the games, I was lost I didn't know what to do. I didn't want to win after you died, all I wanted to do was avenge you. For after your death I traveled the areana looking for Thresh. When it started to storm, I didn't stop. I was determind. One of those many days I came across a patch of clovers. I knew this was the gamemakers messing with me. I looked to the sky, and cried. "KILL ME NOW!" I would shout. "I JUST WANT TO BE WITH HER!" Of course they had me suffer through. I knew that is what you would have wanted to do. I found Thresh hiding in some tall grass. It was one bloody fight, but once I got him cornered I picked up a large rock and said "For Clove." I then hit his head with the rock. I remember when I was tearing apart at the mutts. All I could think is "If this is what I have to go through to get to Clove, then so be it." But fire bitch took mercey on me and shot me. I remember my last few seconds on eart. Only 5 letters came to my mind the whole time. C-L-O-V-E.
Love Cato
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