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How’s it possible that seven books and eight movies can do this to a person? We won’t have these moments again… just the memories… I’m scared. In one week, we’ll never feel the same as we do now. I’m scared. We made friends from this. We cried together. We shared our lives from different countries across the Earth. We felt the same things that others in our lives will never understand. I think that’s the saddest part — others not knowing what it felt like to be this connected. I’m scared. But fear isn’t always a bad thing. Even if I leave Facebook, I'm never deleting this page because I want to remember this time, this moment when I bounded with billions of people over an experience, over one of my favorite past times — reading. Whether you’re a straight edge book fan, only a fan of the movies, or a hardcore fan of both (even you elitists who keep telling people to go read the books!), or someone who’s recently a fan (you’re still a real fan to me, even if you have no idea what everything is/means), I am glad to have had this time with you all. The emotions are all chorus. It’s going to be different when it’s “over” and you know it!, but my zeal will remain, but probably just more contained. These past few years, especially this year (on Facebook and well, Tumblr), has been one of the most profound moments of my entire life. Thank you. I love Harry Potter!
Everything’s going to change now, isn’t it?