I'm ever so certain you may not read this, considering how long it's been since publication, however I still feel the need to let you know the ride you've taken me on. It was a journey filled with anger, and sadness, and goosebumps, and hope, and desperation, and it hit too close to home with the school shooting and the suicide. I went on my own little journey down memory lane with this story, and I want to thank you for your ability to paint a world so vividly that it can be experienced as if it's really happening around you.

"She will be loved"? That song gives me goosebumps when I hear it, and hearing it in this context made it even better. I'm so sad that Curly had to die, and I'm so heart broken for Helga. In a way I guess I'm glad Wolfgang kind of... came around? you never think that someone like him, or Rhonda, could have a...real side? A human side? But he did, and I sincerely hope he was able to heal and find peace/comfort in the world again, no matter how angry I was at him at first.

I'm still worried about Rhonda though, I kept getting the feeling that she was edging towards her own dramatic ending, and I really you didn't have those intentions. She's a flighty bitch sometimes, but even she deserves some sort of happy ending. Maybe..

Anyways, now that I've analyzed a fanfiction about a fictional story... I'm going to go back to work and try to focus, but I don't think I'll be able to.

Is it weird that this is the perfect balance of sorrow in a plot? It absolutely horribly sad, but still.

Awwww, poor Arnold...but Helgas reasoning does make sense

I always refused to use crutches and used a wheelchair instead

Vulnerable making out

I refused to use crutches at 16 when I broke my leg and my parents bought me a wheelchair because crutches suck

I refused to use crutches when I broke my leg,

I personally hate aid

Why the hell, why

I don’t think Helga would be that happy over flowers. Sexist much

Helga will never completely give up on Arnold. I refuse to believe it.

Poor Curly. My poor psychotic baby. Show that Wolfgang that he can't and won't mess with you.

No schools go until the middle of June.

Really bad timing to confess your feelings Arnold. And Helga -face palm-

I'm late and I don't care! I had my doubts about this story because I try to avoid extra drama, but it was so beautiful! Helga crying over missing curly had me in tears, and curly himself... his pain and torment... Rhonda and her guilt, it was a spectacular story that deserves more reviews and a few awards as well. Best HA fic I've read. Thank you