A/N: New story!
I have a least three chapters of this written (including this prologue), but I'm not sure how frequent the updates will be.
(chapters will be much longer than this, I promise.)
Kurt Hummel had a good life; amazing friends, a great internship, wonderful professors at school, and an fantastic apartment in New York.
But there was one thing he didn't have: Love.
Kurt hated the word. Every guy he'd ever heard an "I Love You" from, never meant it, except for one. But that relationship ended after Kurt moved away for school. They hadn't seen each other in about three years, and didn't expect to any time soon.
Kurt was getting ready for work when his cell phone rang. "Hello?" he asked, attempting to sound polite. "Hi Kurt, it's Dad, I have some bad news for you." Kurt immediately started to internally panic. He could only be calling for one reason, and it was a big one.
"Your mom passed away this morning." Kurt was stunned. Last he heard, the chemo and other treatments were helping, and she was feeling much better.
"I'm going to need you to take a week or so off of work and school and come back home."
"Okay." Kurt replied, failing to hold back tears. "I'll make arrangements at work and be there as soon as I can, I'll call you back later with my flight details."
He clicked the "End Call" button, not wanting to prolong the conversation.
And that's when Kurt Hummel's seemingly perfect life began to crumble.
