Nope, i am not getting married. I am not even meeting “the one”.
Nope, i am not transferring to a more glamorous work with perks i never dreamed of.
Nope, i am not travelling to Paris or to Santorini (not yet).
I am not even meeting my crush.. Wentworth Miller.
Or even, reaching the goal to the Million.
I want to know the end. As if i haven’t known. I’ve read it more than six times already but seeing it will just be different. Especially that part1 was so close to the book that I am hoping part2 of the movie will breathe every pages of the story of Harry Potter.
It will be bittersweet I know. For fans like me, part2 is the realization that it is really the end. No book 8. Just like when i finished reading book 7, much as it is a happy ending, sadness crept in because i know that it is truly, really the end.
Yep, for HP i am willing to let the days of 2011 fly fast. Just for him and Hermione and Ron. Or maybe i can just let the pensieve help me. ; )