I can't help but feel a little melancholy this morning. I know its crazy but I have spent so much time in my fictional town with my fictional characters that the thought of finishing their story is somewhat depressing. I can't imagine my life without them. I know their secrets; their joys and their heartaches.
Even now, as I sit here typing, I hear their voices calling to me....and I will answer. They have a story that needs to be finished and peace that needs to be found. As Sarah, one of my favorite characters stated:
“I am tired, Chase - tired of living a partial life; tired of being tied to a past that is long gone and a future that will never be.”
So I journey back to Parson's Cove...to Sarah...and the others who are waiting patiently to finish telling me their story.