What brings me comfort after finishing "Fleabag" is that somewhere in this fictional world, a fox continues to torment the Priest, and that makes the "I love you, too" as he is walking away so much more easier to digest... Love and timing, amirite? The most heartbreaking joke ever written. It could all be so simple, huh?
Here's to being vulnerable, f*cking up, bad decisions, sisterhood, dysfunctional/functional families, falling in love with a priest and so much more. Long live Fleabag. Forever in my heart.
Sources:
Ten Years of Fleabag: inside the Edinburgh Fringe hit that went global
The Interview – Phoebe Waller-Bridge, 'Fleabag'