I love those books. Wept buckets over them. I really love Guy Kay's books. He wrote a book of beautiful poetry, too. Came here and read them one night; well, not here at my house, here at my friends' bookstore. He's a really interesting man.
*nods* It's the kind of store where I cannot feel properly bad for the death, because the character goes to it with such hope and love at heart, it's as much sad as it is wonderful. I have too much admiration for the gesture and what it meant to really regret it. They wouldn't be who they were if they hadn't done it.
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'Cuz it affects me exactly the same way!
;o)
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Just... Sharra and everything and... *sniff*
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Why does it have to be the shiny ones ?!
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