episode 17

I do not remember a time in which I have watched the last episode of Friends and  have not cried. For me love means getting off the plane to stay with the person you love when you have a life time ticket to Paris, or letting go of your fears of  commitment so as not to lose a chance to be with them even if it costs you so much as changing a belief. It is true that we do not get to see the rest of the story in romantic comedies, we do not get to witness the regrets coming along in coming years, but what if it works well? :) what if that seemingly stupid decision be the best thing one has ever done? At the end, why so serious?