District Eleven

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Dear Thresh,
Don't worry about me, I will be fine on my own. You are a star and I know you will be fine in the arena. You are strong and I know that you don't need me. You have no one left that you love.

If you do feel that way please don't make sure you die because of it. You have me and if you come back we will be able to start a new life full of riches.

You'll make it back, I'll make sure of it.

Love, Grandma

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