Dear Katniss,

I admit it. When we first met I couldn’t care less about you and baker boy. Yet, as the small limited days we spent together, I grew to care about you and Peeta. I really did. You helped me, a lot. You gave me a reason to try and stay sober.You became like family. I thank you for that. You’ll be glad to know I am slowly, (and painfully) gettig off drinking. Will be round to visit soon, sweetheart.

Haymitch