Toradora ends: thoughts, ramblings, general gushing

Caveat: I tried to write this article with restraint (and coherence), and failed miserably. I'd advise you to run while you still can.

Amidst the tolling of deadline bells, I managed to watch the final episode of Toradora! and felt compelled to write another article about it since honestly, the first one just didn't do it enough justice. Plus, if I don't release all this pent up schoolgirl gush, I'm afraid I might implode.

First things first. I like slice of life anime shows, simply because they are light, don't require me to know the basics of quantum physics, mostly feel-good, and summons the repressed high school girl in me. Yes, that squealing, giggling, lovesick girl exists in me, even when I never did outwardly show her during my teens (or ever) in an attempt to look cool.

In all my years of watching anime (more or less, 17 years), I still can't honestly say that I've seen everything - but I did fervently hope that the power of love would fail in some shows. Shows these days, especially those that cater to the teen bracket, follow a tried and tested formula to pull at the audience' heartstrings. It might be fun for a while, but most of the time, I like to be surprised.

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