I've just finished Fourth Wing and this is who I am now.
This is it.
I am and I forever will be this book and this story. I have no other personality than loving, talking, thinking, crying about this book and all the characters.
holy shit I loved every second of it.
I need a few resurrections in the next book (even though I normally hate them) because I am deceased and super duper heartbroken and I will not stand it.
Did I go to sleep extremely late and wake up extremely early just so I could keep reading which resulted in me having a terrible migraine the whole day? We will never know.












