AN: This is just a thing I was just thinking of. So yeah.
Dear Finn,
I know you're gone. Kurt and Santana have left for your funeral. I don't want to miss it but I can't face anyone right now. Suddenly I found myself buried in a mountain of tissues listening to 'Faithfully' on repeat.
I know I broke up with you. I know I left you when you were sleeping. But we had something special, and that can't be denied. And as you said, we're endgame. And you said I was your girlfriend. But I guess that's changed.
It's going to be hard to find someone who understands my situation. That I still love you, that is. Oh well.
I better stop before I smudge it all with my tears.
Lots of Love,
Rachel
Aka
A-Rach, Rach, Babe, Hot Slutty Girl Singer, Janet, Kim Kardashian, Beacon of Light, Big Gold Star, Miss Hudson-Berry, Needy Girl Drunk, Your Future Wife
(all the names you ever called me)