Letters from Tributes

Dear Coin

Dear Coin

I hate you. All these years you've sat back and relaxed while the rest of the
districts suffered. You never wanted peace and freedom in Panem, you just
wanted to replace Snow, and then you would've created you're own chaos.
And that's not all of it. You knew Prim would die. You let her go into the
Capitol before she was fourteen. That hovercraft that dropped the
bombs wasn't the Capitol's, it was yours. And you knew that after
Snow's death you wouldn't be the one the people wanted in power, I would
be. So you decided that killing Prim would weaken me.
Well guess what? Now I'm gonna kill you.

                        From The Mockingjay