Sometimes you need to burn bridges to stop yourself from crossing them again.
The worst thing about falling to pieces is that humans can do it so quietly.
Rachel: “You named a star after me?”
Finn: “Well, no. I, uh, thought about that, but then I named it Finn Hudson. Because there’s already a star named Rachel Berry. And she’s right here on earth and she’s brighter than any of those stars up there. So I just wanted to make sure that whenever she feels lonely, she can look up in the sky, and no matter where I am, she can know that I’m looking down on her.”
Why doesn’t this exist.