The instant a book is finished: The mind pauses for a moment, taking in the whole depth of the story. Trying to experience everything in the very last line written, as if that line holds the key that unlocks the mystery. After the brief pause the mind and body release from the world of imaginary and are dropped into reality, The body making small awkward movements as if stuck in a box too small to move properly. The book is closed, opened, bookmark removed, placed on top, but maybe not on top. But where? Yes, on top will do… That world has finished and that is the only first time it will finish, it can no longer be a new ending. The real world comes to and the body slowly realizes it is not constrained by a box, now moving with normal fluidity.