I picked up
Spell Bound by Rachel Hawkins today and found myself not caring about what
happens to Sophie and the other characters. 
Why? Well, because it’s been so long since I have saw them last and
honestly we have grown apart.  I lose
interest in the storyline and characters and I can’t muster enough care to find
out what happens.  Sometimes I find that
I loved these characters and finished a book, anticipating the next already so
I continue on loving them.  But then a
year passes and many books in between have been read and I have made new friends
and those old ones get lost.  They lost
their luster, they lost me.
I can always
reread, but then I’m not one that rereads books.  I don’t like going where I’ve already
been.  I want to continue moving on with
their lives not look back.  I have
several books in the Blue Bloods series but I stopped at book three waiting for
the next, then I gathered the rest but by that time I forgot what happened in
the first three.  I overlook the next
book in the series because I don’t remember what’s happen, and a reread is out
of the question. So there they sit, unread. 
It seems
that most YA books are series, and that is worrisome to me because how many
hours am I going to give and relationships with characters am I going to build
just to leave them because I have to wait months to find out what is going on
with them.  I have many first books in a
series waiting to be read and I’m just not quite sure if I want to give them a
go.  I’m not saying I will never read a
series, but I think I will be extra critical of them and make damn sure I want
to continue reading them before I commit myself to them.  
So I bid
farewell to these series:
Hex Hall
Series
Dear Sophie
and friends and enemies,
Sorry I will not find out how your world ends but I’m sure it
ends well.  Some I remember a bit, some I
remember not at all. Sorry Cal, I don’t remember you at all.  I hope to hear how you all turned out from
our mutual friends that are staying with you all.
Blue Bloods
Series
Dear
characters,
I don’t even remember anyone's name, but I know that at one
time we were all wonderful friends.  You
kept me up with your stories and I appreciate that.  I will never forget ya’ll. I’m actually quite
sad that I am saying goodbye, but I would be lying to think that we can
continue.  We’ve lost touch.
I am not
done saying bye to lost friends, but I will do it in my own time. I feel better
now.  Breaking up is hard to do.  
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