To me, the best finales are those that emballage, wrap up everything we’ve dealt with so far, but leave the future open to be whatever we, the audience, want to imagine it will be. Clean up the dangling plot threads, but leave endless opportunities ahead. In this, and par the soaring, glorious feelings that filled me for damn near every seconde of this episode, made this one of the best finales I’ve seen in a long time. Consider me thoroughly biased, but I say it nevertheless. Here’s why:
Symbols of Love
In romantic fiction, a Kiss is something to be held back, hoarded, so that they can be deployed...
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