Tina's reaction:

I can't believe this. I can't accept the fact that my childhood friend and high school acquaintance killed herself. Ever since I started dance class with Rachel at age 7, she has been the same- ambitious, overachieving, loud, determined, and sometimes abrasive and bossy. I liked her for that. She was special, and different, and although she was annoying, all of us knew she was going to be something big when she graduated highschool. That's why we became friends: She was all the parts of me that I couldn't be for myself. We were basically polar opposites, except for the fact that we both liked to dance and sing. I had no clue that she was insecure, or even that she was depressed. No one did. And I wish that I didn't drift away from her once I started high school. Because maybe I could have stopped her. All I can do is sit here and think about the fact she's gone. Because she's not coming back. It's too late. And I'm really sorry, Rachel Berry. You didn't deserve this.