Writers & Lovers

As I am reaching the end of the book, the happiness that begins to ring through Casey's soul does the same to mine. It was in this section that I am reading quicker than I am normally able to, do I realize that I have felt and empathized with her entire story. Through seeing her life and feeling her pain, which is so similar to mine, I realize my own happiness grows to her extent. The lines continue to amaze me. I have never annotated a book more. My skin buzzes just like hers does that day at the writing camp. The ending gave me so many questions. Could my life end up like this? Will I fulfill these dreams I have kept at an arm’s distance like Casey did? Will I feel fulfilled on a random day? Will I feel no fear? I could not have loved a book or its ending more. I'll be in class, at my desk, or in bed when I think of it and the feelings Casey shared with me that weekend in March. I'll miss this book.