This is nowhere near the last thing I'll write here. But it does feel more like the beginning of the end than anything else. Which makes it so much harder for me to think as it as a story and not as my story. Our story. Because we really have had a good story, haven't we? Fraught with good guys and bad guys and heartaches and laughter. And perhaps that's one of the things I'll miss the most (because it's truly impossible for me to single out one thing I'll miss the most)- the sense that we were writing stories about characters we loved so much while our own stories played out. And this is where my story starts to end.