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BIG GIRLS DON”T CRrrrryyyy.. they don’t cry…..

Books can be fun, boring, intrusting, informative, or just purely unbelievable.
The books that I enjoy the most fall into the latter category.
For it is the mysteries and magic that I take a fancy to.
It is these mythical, magical, mysteries of this particular book series of which I had endeavored and vowed I would read until the end.
I told myself when I first picked up book one of this purely unbelievable series, that I would read each and everyone of these books through to the very end without pausing on my journey.
For ten years I followed a child through his tale, not pausing once, not looking back.
With each new installment the series became darker.
When characters fell victim to a murderers quest for domination I shed tears.
when battles were one I rejoiced.
when characters I had come to love were killed I openly wept.
When characters I had come to despise were killed I celebrated.
So upon me came the summer of two thousand seven, where I learned that this book series would be ending.
I can not describe to you the sadness I felt in realizing that this was it, the train would stop soon.
The train would stop when I finished the final novel.
When at last I had the book in my hands, I proceeded to read.
When at last I was done, with more tears shed, I climbed into my bed and fell asleep thinking about the seven part tail that was now at an end.
I had done what I said I would do, read until the very end.
I should not have to tell you what series I had read.
Because if you, like me, picked up that first book ten years ago, you will have reached the same train station as I have done.