Epilogue

Oh god, imma cry. I just finished another great book, and I think I'm finished too. I have no more books to read. (Even though I have a lot of unread books on my shelf.) I can't move on, I'm attached to the characters. How I wish to be fictional with them. I have nothing to do. I guess I would just lie down on the floor and whimper.

The author just wrote a masterpiece. However, I can't still forgive that creature for killing my favorite character. Thanks for that creature.

Later on, I grabbed the book to return it to the shelf. I forgot to look at the About The Author page. I flipped the pages and found out something. MY BESTFRIEND IS THE FREAKIN' AUTHOR. THAT SPAWN OF DEVIL JUST KILLED MY FAVORITE CHARACTER. IMMA KILL YOUUUU, BTCH.

~The End~