Monday, July 25, 2011
The End of March.
Upon finishing a series of books, do you ever feel a bit lost? Like suddenly the friends who have become dear are suddenly gone?
I've spent so much time now growing attached to characters, watching them grow through joys, triumphs, griefs, shame, love, and victory. I've seen them grow from childhood into wise adults and then saw their children do the same. I feel a bit of attachment to them now.
But now I have finished the last book and, as the writer puts it, the curtain has forever fallen on the March family.
What to read now? Any suggestions?