We all admire her for not being afraid to go beyond what other people believe is normal. We would want to wear the outfit that she planned to wear to her prom. She wasn't just going to buy it, she was actually gonna make it. From scratch. She wanted to make a Marie Antoinette-type dress. Just imagining it made us want to steal the dress and go to prom wearing it. There are a lot of other fashionable characters out there and we respect them just as much as we do Lola. Remember that fashion is about who you are and not about who people want you to be.

Our next choice is food. We just LOVE eating! We eat when we're happy, sad, angry, excited, scared, and basically any other emotion. We even eat just because we're bored. How do you even connect food with books? We guess it's how, like food, books can be sweet, bitter, or bitter-sweet. There is also the recipe to a perfect book. Like creating a new dish, you can create a new book. You can use unique themes with unique characters and plots. You can also choose to use a "recipe" in making a book. Meaning, you already have a basis for what the book should be. It could be a cliché but approached differently. It can be the same recipe just treated differently depending on the author and/or cook. Just like the fact that there are no books that are exactly the same, there is no dish that is the exactly the same with a different one. Every book and every dish is unique.

Dear The Boy With the Bread,

You are all our (Kimi Beryl and Audrey) book boyfriend. We've argued about who gets to have you the whole day, and we've decided to just share because sharing is caring, right?

You are our book boyfriend. Wanna know why?

Because Peeta Mellark, you are a wonderful wonderful human being, and we thank you for existing. (Actually we thank Suzanne Collins for creating you) We swooned every time you showed how much you love Katniss (and also cried silently in jealousy). We cried when the capitol did the thing (which we do not want to remember) to you in Mockingjay. We stayed strong with you when you were trying to make sense of what was real or not.

You taught us that men can be gentle and loving and kind. You showed us the beauty of life, in your words and actions. But more importantly, you gave us hope - hope that life can become better despite all the terrible things in the world. We adore you so much that we can't think of The Hunger Games without you there. Too bad you're already taken. *sobs*

Even though we seem like creepy stalkers to you, you should remember that stalkers care. They care about everything you do. Remember, we will be here, waiting. With a cake. That we have baked. FOR YOU.

We love you, real or not real?

Real.