Puck: Rach, you need to make a choice. Me or Finn. I love you, Rach, and it just, it really hurts to see you with him and I can’t do it anymore.
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Rachel: Noah…? Are you in here? I made a choice and I chose yo-
Puck: You chose me?
Rachel: Yes… and I love you too, Noah.
idhihciscbfisuvhuihfvuierfvbvuerhuvfheruvfheur this (and sorry for put my emotions here)