"All was well"

And thus came to end the magnificent series of books that told the story about " the boy who lived"; Harry Potter.

There could not have been another ending. Harry had to live, love and thrive. Because in his search for normalcy was entwined my own. Because I was him when he laughed and cried and loved and lost. Because as Loony put it " Things we lose have a way of finding their way back to us". Sometimes in the obvious and sometimes just like a ray of warm shine as you walk through the clouds. Harry had to make peace with his life and destiny and with it, so did I.

I'll miss you Harry. But I am glad to know that no matter what, now "All is well". As for me, Ill find another life to live.