Talk:Mr. Forkle/@comment-33586750-20171107044639/@comment-65.93.207.210-20180330044913

I started tearing up, and because I was sitting with my parents, they started giving me funny looks and asking “Are you okay?” Then I suddenly got mad because it hit that Mr. Forkle REALLY died, so I stormed upstairs and started bawling in pot my pillow. My family just sat there, stunned, but by now they had gotten use to my emotions while reading, so they let it pass.

Then I read Nightfall.

I’ll let you imagine the rest.