Watching Reichenbach fall with my Dad.
So
I was in Italy with my Dad and we came home four days ago, at Midnight!
We watched some Olympics and eat something. My dad went trough his saved
movies and there was the reichenbach fall. He asked me: "Batman or
Sherlock?" "SHERLOCK!" So he pressed play. Right after the first second
I had to cry. ("Dad I can't do this anymore!!!!") The beginning and the
end are the worst!! When the therapist
ask: "What happened John?" and his painful face, I just want to break
down and cry. (And that's exactly what I always do.) So we watched the
reichenbach fall. My dad didn't really understand why I was so sad, but
he isn't a fangirl (respectively
fanboy) so he don't have to understand! Everything was fine and stuff,
but then Sherlock stood on the roof and I was like: "Daaaaaaaaaaaaad no!
Make him stop!" He looked at me like I was crazy, we all know this face
our parents gave us when we fangirl eh?! After Sherlock jumped I was so
fucking down I couldn't breath. My dad was so worried he wanted to stop
the episode, but I stopped him. (I wanted to see the end!) We all know how helpless and useless we
feel, when John said his little speech. But not enough, my dad laughed
(!!!!) when John said: "Don't be dead, will you do this for me?" He
freaking laughed! I didn't understand the world, why was he laughing?
But then there was Sherlock, standing there and watching his best
(love-)friend half dead. I looked over at me Dad and he was crying! How
can someone laugh about something and in the next second cry about the
same thing?! There only was one option: He had to do something with DW!
(I know that's not the only option, but the option I wanted it to be!) I
haven't told him about this yet (and I probably won't), he would only
look at me with this "you need a life" look. So he'll never know that I know that he has to do something with the Doctor! Except he's reading this blog, but no one reads this blog so I don't have to worry! (But if you're reading HI!)
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