I am so sorry you didn’t win. I know it wasn’t my fault, but I wish you had.
Well, you won something more important - my heart.
I’m sorry I didn’t save you. I know that I should have went back for you. I should have watched your back, like you did with mine. But now, I’m watching your kid’s back. Don’t worry, I’m looking after Annie and him for you.
I hope it’ll make up for my failure,
I know you tried your best to rescue me when you were rescuing Peeta and the others from the Capitol. Don’t worry, I know you did try. You remember those moments we had during the Quell, keeping each other sane as we watched our friends go through hell again…? Well, thinking of those times was the one thing that kept me sane while I was being held prisoner.
One day I’ll return the favor,
I don’t blame you for my death. The alliance was over, our friendship and need for each other was supposed to be over. But you came. You came running and screaming when you heard my scream. And you stayed. You stayed until I was gone, holding on to my hand as if it was your life draining from you. That meant the world to me, you know.