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MR. THEO HORNER
02 VICTORS VILLAGE
DISTRICT EIGHT, PANEM

The amount of fuckers who have my house address already is concerning. Not that it's anything unique. Shelby lives in 01, so it makes sense I'm 02. The first bigger package was a bunch of things from the Arena. I guess they wanted me to have anything that felt uniquely "me." The only things in that package were the small yellow/pink daruma doll that I kept in my bag, the one sword I never used, some binoculars and an umbrella. They also gave me some weird fucking art piece of an eye, which seems to be some cruel joke now.

Today I got a letter that was hastily put together.

Reading it felt like another cruel joke. Dad wants to "meet up for lunch" now that I have money. But he claims to be wanting to pay for it. I guess tacos are his way of saying sorry. At first glance it means something. Dad refused to let me get anything from that taco truck. He said that taco trucks are dirty whenever I asked. I crumpled the letter up, simply throwing it on the counter. But not away. Who knows, maybe I'll ring him up to jump the dude. He deserves a tooth knocked out just like the rest of the people who suddenly give a damn.