This is my current issue...
So I am not very good at these things... but my name is Annie, I just took a xanax (don’t worry they are prescribed to me) because I can’t handle the death of Killian Jones, or as most call him Captain Hook. I still remember when Hook entered the series and I thought my life was over because Emma lost Neil and I couldn’t live without him, and Hook... Well Hook just seemed like a scapegoat, an easy way for Emma to find happiness and serenity. Little did I know this captain who’s heart was as black as coal could love and support Emma more than Neil and all the other men Emma had ever dated combined. He loved Emma more than anything in this world, he watched over Henry as if he were his own son, and even after all he had been through he had the heart to forgive Rumplestiltskin. I know his tragic death is just the beginning of a new season, a new era, in which love and hearts will be tested... but so help me God I don’t know how I will go on if the writers do not do what they do best and resurrect this one-of-a-kind man, who’s love was felt throughout the nations, throughout the dimensions, all the way from Arendelle to L.A., from Neverland to the North Pole. As always Hook, faith, trust and pixie dust. May you rest in paradise endlessly sailing enchanted oceans on the Jolly Roger. Amen.