Rachel looked around her and smiled. Her walls were filled with all the awards she had won and all the pictures of her life. There was one picture of the Glee club that always caught her eye, it wa one of the first group shots they had ever really taken. Seeing Fin there always made her smile.
Rachel was 78 now, over the years she had four kids of her own, all of them stars in their own right. She had lost friends and her glee club from high school was a lot smaller these days. While they all mourned and sang a song each time another one passed on, Mr, Schue in particular had been difficult, it had never been as hard as that first great loss was.
Rachel was 78 now and as she drifted off to sleep, she was ready for endgame. She had been sick for awhile and she had made her peace with the world. She loved her husband, but her heart belonged to someone and she was ready to see him.
Rachel didn't get to see 79, but she did finally get to see her quarterback again.
This is really short and I don't know where it came from, but here it is.
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