I went to watch the final Harry Potter yesterday. It was an awesome movie, no I am not joking as such. It's
excellent. Plenty of actions and tense moments. I could not look at it at times.
What's behind the end of the movie is that it also signals the end of my childhood. During my childhood I used to anticipate the next Harry Potter movie and always asks "When it will come?". Even I didn't read any of the books I still have the anticipation. I grew up with it. Sometimes I go and watch it again.
When the movie came to an end I had an feeling of emptiness. I still do. There's no more next chapter to anticipate for. But what it tells me that I have to grow, I have to move on. I am reluctant to do so but I need to.
