Finally they are in New York, is a dream come true to Kurt. He just wishes that Blaine was there with him, holding hands, walking around in the city of their dreams. Going to theathre, shopping, dinning together.

He was so lost in thoughts that he didn't notice Santana trying to talk to him.

"Kurt? Earth calls Kurt. Lady face can you do me a favor and stop dreaming, because I don't have all the time of the world"

"Sorry Santana, but I was too busy thinking instead of listen to you and your rants about how straight you are and that you are dating Karofsky."

"First, his name is Dave, second, he asked me to give you this."

Kurt had now a box in his hands and he was afraid to open it. He didn't want with all Dave emotions right now, not before their bog performance at nationals. But curiosity killed the cat and Kurt couldn't handle having the box closed for more than a day.

Inside it was the cake topper and a small papper.

"I know you said you know how sorry I am, and I am glad you understand that. I have to thank you so much for giving me a second chance.

Sorry about prom, I guess I wasn't brave and run away one more time. But you have to understand I am not ready. I wish I was but I have to work harder and harder. I know I have your forgiveness but I want your friendship, it's to much to ask, but I will make everything to deserve and never let you alone, or crying again.

And most of all I think you deserve the thruth:

Kurt Elizabeth Hummel, I love you"