Chapter Sixty-Three. Finished off as we Started.
Hannah’s Point of View.
I suppose I am not the first, nor will I be the last person who doesn’t want to go home, after a holiday. I guess it is only natural. But the melancholy I feel now it is almost time to leave, has me wondering about my life, and what it would be like to not have so much on my shoulders.
Don’t get me wrong. I am excited to return to Wetwang, meet the pack, be declared officially Luna, and all that Jazz. It is just I am going to miss this mating moon cottage. I will even miss Del’s slightly annoying brothers, his mom and his dad. I guess I will miss having the time to myself, as selfish as that sounds.
Last night, listening to William describe the feeling when Martin Luther King gave his speech about having a drea
