I'm not crying, you're crying.

Damn, this story is a downer! Thanks

Yeah don't worry I didn't need a heart any way

That was so beautiful sad and the only reason I don't cry is because I'm in th living room with my sister and I don't want her to ask why am I crying. But it was so good, everything and I normally don't leave reviews, it's worth it and I wanted to say, that this fic is so good and that it's one of my favourites.

IM NOT CRYING YOURE CRYING

This... This is amazing. The most beautifully sad fanfiction I have ever read. You are very very talented. And... I cried... Wow

It's like 5 movies/stories that made me cry so far. Now it's six. Thank you for shattering my heart to pieces.

No really, your writing should be appreciated not just only on this site.

This... "Sam's eyes half closed and then snapped back open. "You should go out for groceries," he said, voice strange, almost lilting. "Leave your gun on the table."" ...literally made my heart skip a beat and my entire chest cavity just about caved in. I swear your stories create a physical response in me, but this one actually brought me to big, fat tears and I'm still in pain. Actual pain.
So, ummm, great job. No, really, it's awesome. I do love fics like this. I'm a sucker for a fic that can make me feel this much, and this one really, really did. I'm absolutely shattered. xo

That was a really sad story, it fits the episode well and the feelings and dialoges you wrote are heartbreaking, i really felt with sam.

A well written story with an sad end.

This story is fantastic.
I don't like that unsatisfying fixes, either. After that, they are okay like nothing happened. And what you wrote was a great way of an ending. Loved the writing, the description. :)

Oh my word. This is fantastic. Very well written, all of the emotions are right at the surface and it was hard (in the best way) getting through this. It was hard seeing Sam waste away when there was absolutely NOTHING that Dean could do about it. That was the worst. And then the way you ended it. I think you just broke my heart.

"Sat down on the front porch of the house with a bottle he didn't feel like drinking and wondered, if he just stayed here, how long it would take for the world to end. (Too long, he thought. Too long.)"

dang that ending line is so heartbreakingly perfect.

reading this hurts in so many ways. i don't know how to describe it. and despite the fact that this tore my heart into thousands of pieces, i love it. i'm a masochist like that.

please don't ever stop writing. your work is just... precious.

I'm crying.. I'm freakin' crying.. ? HOW? HOW DID YOU DO THIS? Nothing like a freakin' story or a movie can make me cry. AHHHH! *Cries in the corner and dies of heartache.*

Oh god...I don't know whar else to say.

This was beautiful and utterly heart-breaking and wonderful and lovely.

Oh God. I cried my fucking eyes out by the way.

Please don't ever stop writing!