I read it. I'm done. It took me most of the day. I can now lift my self-imposed media blackout so that I didn't inadvertently discover how it ends.
Wow. It's all over. Sniff. H read me the last one aloud when I was in the hospital, pregnant with D. It's the end of en era.
Off to bed. Feel free to send me an owl if you want to discuss the book.
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Some of my summer school students are so involved in the story that they read it during every down minute, and then get annoyed when class activities resume. One boy read only the last ten pages, and then announced what happens. He lied about everything, but it still enraged much of the class.
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