
There’s a certain emptiness that comes with the ending to a book. All of the hours you spend reading. Weeks, some times years. Getting to know the characters. And then it ends. It’s over. Now what do you do? Finishing something that affected you so much. It hurts, closing a book that ends a series. I was literally breaking down during the last ten pages, when she started yelling at Buttercup. It…
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