Thanks for nothing. Well, not exactly nothing. Thanks for nothing but a broken heart. I didn't know it was possible for one scene to tear my soul to shreds. You've opened up for me a new side to my emotions that I have never seen before. Somehow, with one scene, you've managed to turn my Sundays upside down. I may never recover from this shock. Please pray for me.
Love,
Gabby
If I wrote a letter to the creators of DA, it would probably go something like that. After last week's episode, I am an emotional wreck. No one even died, so I shouldn't be this upset, but I am. Anna and Bates, my favorite couple and my two favorite characters have been violently ripped apart once again. The hatred I feel in my heart for the inspector from Scotland Yard is real (even if the story isn't). When Bates made eye-contact with Anna as they pulled her away, I completely lost it. They have worked so so hard to get where they are today and it was ruined in the span of a minute. The pain that was so evident in Bates and Anna's eyes was instantly transferred to my heart. I began violently sobbing and questioning the meaning of shows (For me, that's worse than questioning the meaning of life). I would rather deal with the death of a main character than have to watch Anna sit in a jail cell while Bates settles into depression or anger. I don't think she did it. There isn't a bad bone in Anna. I'm so hurt...
have you recovered?
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