My love was actually a Sitcom... How weird is that?

For years I considered myself a Chandler Bing, but with Fun Bobby's little problem.

I wanted you to be my Monica and for a time you were, with the exception of not having that madness to clean up to what shines.

I never intended to behave like Joey but I kept the life of Charlie Harper for years, with the difference of not having his money, despite living as if he had.

My firm intention to have you near me turned me into Ross; That desire to have a happy family was so strong that just thinking about losing you transformed me into Leonard Hofstader.

In you I found Phoebe's madness; fun and cheerful, but our problems led to being the worst Rachel of 10 seasons; the one who impudently brought out the things he did and could, in a second, humiliate you like Leslie Winkle.

I started to think and I would have loved to be more like Sheldon, with innocence and without knowing many things; Have your memory to remember how to always make you happy.

Our story was always a "throws and shrinks": I would like to think that it could end up like that of Emma's parents, forgiving and forgetting everything to start at 0. However, today makes us like Alan and Judith (but with a "Jake" more intelligent) ... a reality that I do not want, because I do not want a Herb in your life or a Candy in mine.

Yes, it was not easy, living in an economic situation like Max and Caroline's is brutal, but I would like to be calm for a moment, that's why I lose patience with every little thing.

I do not want seasons and seasons to pass and this does not improve. I want to accelerate from the beginning to the Prime Time; see the chapters on the internet before its premiere on television; that is one of those series where in spite of knowing what will happen, I still enjoy watching it, like you with Gray's.

Ours is strange, as if we put all that in a blender and what is left is precisely what we have experienced.
I refuse to believe that after casting, only negative things remain.

Neither Erika or Jack, Ben or Emma, ​​the triplets of Frank & Alice, Haley, none of them, are as beautiful as ours ... maybe it's that you and I are more crazy.

Do not let this comedy be canceled, this Sitcom that with funny, sad, annoying and desperate moments, we have built together. Sign the contract, that at least there is a final season ... a very long one.

If that possibility does not enter your heart and mind, I will live then as always, with the TV on watching the repetitions of what for me, has been the best series of my life.