We've waited two months for a continuation of the story but to no avail. Not a single drop of reconciliation to quench our thirst. We wander day to day in a haze, wondering why the story was cut short so quickly. We have an empty hope; a flimsy notion - a broken dream, where we believe the extra chapters would come, but alas, we are stuck wondering, "AUTHOR WHY DID YOU END THE STORY THIS WAY? THIS STORY COULD HAVE ENDED NORMALLY BUT NOOOOOOOOOOOOO! You just HAD to kill off our main characters. WHO DOES THAT?"
Perhaps it is our destiny - our fate, to never know why the story ended this way. Perhaps the next step to end our misery is acceptance.