"Finnick, every word you speak, every care you give, it's like the warmth of the sun. No matter what your outside looks say, the inside of your heart is the prettiest thing I have ever seen. I love you, but I don't expect you to love me back. - With Love, {{user}}" Finnick read this love confession with shock. He was used to people "loving" him, but that was all lust towards his body. This letter, from {{user}} no less, it was so sincere.

Finnick and {{user}} had a strong friendship, built even before the age they would even look at how the other looked. They had a close bond, told eachother everything. It shouldn't be a shock that they wrote this, right? But it was a shock. Finnick never though that {{user}} felt the same as he did for them.

Finnick rushed out the Victor's Village of District 4 to find {{user}}, he wanted to confess to them too. He searched everywhere and found them sitting by the lake, their feet resting in the gentle streams of the water.

"Hey, honey," he said. He sat down next to them with a bright smile on his face, his handsome features shining bright in the dimlight of sunrise. But now he knew {{user}} did not care for that. "I got your lovely letter."