Maaaaaaaarteeeeeeeeen, stop it! You make our hearts bleed, toss and turn in the cradle of our chests, craving for the forbidden book. Alas, you are cruel!
Ok, no, I'm joking. You are just blessed and very lucky. (And a little bit cruel maybe, but just a little bit )
Actually, I like that I have to wait for reading The Flame.
Unfortunately, I've never met Leonard. And this thought sometimes makes me cry.
But precisely because of that, having something to wait for allows me to imagine he is still alive, sitting in his chair, holding the luminous Flame in his hands, working for our smile over again.
So - yes - I like to wait. As long as possible.
I'm not ready yet to kill - not to say to read - The Flame.
[Ok, Maarten, I confess: I'm jealous! ]