You ever watch an old episode of television that is really, really tragic, know that in a later season it does get better, but still cry your eyes out watching it?
Yeah. *sniff*
I finished watching Series 2 of Doctor Who tonight. I cried non-stop for the last five minutes. I don't think I've cried this hard since Niles and Daphne finally got together after seven seasons. It's really weird. It's only been 13 episodes, but I am so very much attached to this doctor and Rose. The pain would have been exponentially worse if I had not known that there is a quasi-happy ending two seasons down the line. It's amazing how humans have the capacity to feel such deep emotion for fictional characters.
It is now official: I adore David Tennant's Doctor Who.
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