Chapter 2: Maybe I shouldn't have read this on the way home after staying in the library for 5 hours studying because damn, I suddenly feel than I already was. This is so beautiful and sad and I can't believe that after reading and following your Jeti/Taengsic works, I've only read this now. I'm now going to find me some fluff (or crack) because I NEED IT at 7pm on a cold and wet evening (as if my day wasn't gloomy enough). Thanks for the story :)

Chapter 3: How come I've only seen this now? (I might have been in a cave during the time this was posted). And yeah, I kinda regret reading this at 2:04 am, trying to find sleep but my dumb just had to stumble to this.

My heart cried for Jessica but my beliefs sympathized with Tiffany. But you know, I've read this once in tumblr, "They say that God hate homos but then does He even know how to hate us? I thought God only knows love us?" (well that's not exactly what it said but that's not the point) It just left a great impact to me.

And your story also reminded me of a oneshot: Her Sunday Smile by ohsugarandsalt. It brought back bittersweet emotions *sighs* Thank you for this ?

Chapter 3: Okay, I can't help but noticed that you're writing in past tense here. Is there any special reason? Just a pure curiosity here, because you always write in present tense and I'm just wondering why ^^

Aaaaaand. Damn. I read the warning of 'heavy angst' but I still read this before sleep, in the middle of night. I hate myself, but I love your story so of course I'd read it. Thank you for this, ugh, beautiful but so damn tragic fic. *crying emoji*

Chapter 3: I cried reading this. Because this kinda happened with me. The girl I liked was a staunch Protestant. So it really hit home. Religion is something that just takes over a person, becomes it's identity. I can understand why Tiffany decides to stay in her closet. Because her religion forbids homouality and calls it a sin. And then there's societal and family pressure.
Love is just not enough to overpower everything. Sometimes the person just refuses to love someone because they don't know if it's worth all the tears and blood.
Jessica's heart broken because of Tiffany's cowardice. But I can't blame Tiffany. Not everyone will stand up and give the world a you just to be with someone.
My jeti heart cried, and my past self cried reading this fic. Thank you for writing such a touching story. You know how to play with your readers heartstrings huh? Keep up the good writing!

Chapter 3: Sparky. Why. Did. You. Make. Me. Cry! ? this is just sooo womderful. You writing Jeti is just sooooo soooo. I cant really explain how i feel. I can see myself as Jessica here. The one hurt, the one who cant let go. Just dunno if my ex will be Tiffany. LOL. Thank you for this! ❤

Chapter 3: Sparky, you broke my JeTi's heart though i enjoy how u describe their journey in this story.

Chapter 3: You know, i always enjoy reading your story. All of them. Thank you. ^__^

Chapter 3: Love yaaaaa

i feel sad while reading this..

Chapter 3: damn... why reading this (first pov) hurting me so much? why cant they be together?
Why are you so good with words? and why is that so painfully beautiful(?) T^T