It was an usual evening at the Hummel-Lopez-Berry apartment. Kurt was skyping with Blaine, discussing a new clothing he's been working on. Meanwhile, Rachel was trying to sing a random Funny Girl number while Santana was trying hard not to puke.

'Hummel!' Santana called. 'Why don't you come here and save me from this musical torture?'

Kurt mimicked some stuff at Blaine before answering Santana.

'Okay Santana, just give us a minute.'

Santana started to play with her ring. She tried to listen to Rachel, but god how can somebody be this annoying? She gave up and took her ipod after realizing that Kurt's going to come a bit longer than one minute. She scrolled past her playlists, before seeing a familiar one.

This is not happening, she thought. I must've deleted it.

She couldn't stop staring at that beautiful playlist, remembering the memories it hold.

'This songs describes how I feel about you.' Brittany's voice echoed in her head. 'They describe how much I love you.'

A smile appeared at Santana's face with the memory. 'Oh man' she mumbled and whiped away a tear.

'Bye cutie.' She heard Kurt saying. 'See you tomorrow, and don't forget to not wear gel more often. I love your curls.'

The same cheesy lovers, Santana thought. Not changed a bit.

Santana walked next to Kurt and smiled at the webcam sarcastically. 'Can I take him now?' she asked Blaine.

Kurt threw a blank look at Santana. 'Ye-yeah, of course.' Blaine said. 'Bye Kurt, and Santana.'

'Bye hobbit.' Santana said and looked at Kurt. 'Finally.'

'What do you want, Lopez?' Kurt said and sat on the couch.

'Nothing, just for you to save me from this horrible Rachel Berry concert.'

'Hey, I heard that!' Rachel yelled.

'Not sorry!' Santana answered back and turned back to Kurt. 'Let's just go somewhere else.'

Kurt looked at her, not sure about the offer but as bored with the mini concert as her at the same time.

'Sure.' He said and picked his sunglasses before leaving the apartment.

'You seem a little sad.' Kurt said and took a sip from his coffee. 'What's wrong?2

Santana took a breathe and looked down. 'I just-I missed Brittany.'

Kurt felt bad and looked at Santana before holding her hand carefully. 'Sweety..'

Santana nodded and tried to avoid Brittany in her head as much as possible. 'It's nothing.'

'I know it's not.' Kurt said. 'Been there, remember?'

Santana tried to smile but she just couldn't stop thinking about her and feeling absolutely awful.

'Yes, but the difference is, I don't even know what she's doing right now.' Santana said. 'Or how she is, how does her life goes on?'

'I know' Kurt said. 'But you can change that if you want to.'

Santana looked curiously at Kurt. 'How?'

'You can call her.' Kurt smiled softly. 'You don't have to erase her from your life. I know how much you mean to Brittany. She used to tell me.'

Santana's eyebrows raised up. 'Did she?'

'Yeah.' Kurt put down his coffee. 'She used to tell me how much you make her happy and how great and special she feels when you say to her you loved her.'

Santana felt the tears falling down from her face.

'I'll always be yours.' She remembered Brittany saying. 'I'm never ever going to stop loving you.'

'I'll never stop loving her.' Santana said. Kurt stood up and pulled Santana into a hug.

'Please don't cry honey.' Kurt said while squeezing her. 'It's going to be okay.'

Nothing is okay when she's not with me, Santana thought. Nothing.