This is the best fanfic ever I loved it and enjoyed it a lot. Great job really

F*ck this was so bloody good!

Worry not, that ending was perfect. I enjoyed this new take on season 3 very much, so much that for me is now head canon. Thank you for sharing!

Good story

Great chapter.

What a great second part. Looking forward to seeing the new chapter

You are such an amazingly talented writer, and this is an artfully crafted story

I loved this story! What is it about a broken Quinn finding her real self inside the remains that just sucks me right in?

Needless to say, of course, that now I need a sequel to read... A whole Quinn isnt really whole without Rachel . 3

amazing story. You have captured the characters and handled the storyline much better than glee ever didn't

kinda curious about how it all goes in NYU!great story, actually glad you didn't tie it all in a bow and force it so they can be together.

ay follow up story? looking forward to reading their interaction in college and fabrays and berrys interacting together if they really end being together midway in college

Omg!*-* I love it! It was so perfect and I really think it's waaay better than the series!xDD

I just started reading this right now, I thought so wonderful! A really beautiful work, which depicts the story of a super them true and perfect way. You want to write a sequel? It would be wonderful! Kisses from brazil! xxxx

Ok, so I do wish that something... I don't know... more? would have happened. But I like your reasoning. It is true to life. Honest. And I'm glad you didn't force it to be more than it was. Great read. I ended up sitting here all morning enjoying this fresh take on Lucy Quinn Fabray. Only wish that season had gone more like this.

Butchered religion or not... thank you. I wish I had someone, just once, tell me the things you had written here. That regardless, I was still loved, and worthy to be loved, and not that I was doomed to hell. It would be nice to think that that's all it would have taken -but I'm no longer the naive child I once was. I've been out for years now and I still struggle, a lot, with my religion and who I am. I fight between wanting to believe, and wanting to feel utterly disgusted at those who share my faith; which leaves me struggling with not feeling disgusted at myself for wanting to keep my faith. So thank you. Even if it's not completely true, even if most of the church isn't as open and accepting as your fictional Reverend, those words reminded me that God is loving and accepting and... well, I guess I needed to hear something like that for a long time. I may have stumbled onto this story years after it was written, and this may be my first comment on anything in a long time, but I just wanted to say thank you. Sometimes we don't even know we're saying (or writing) exactly what someone needs to hear, even years later.