Kurt's POV-

"Seeing him come into the hallway wearing this," I say while grabbing Finn's letterman jacket,"It was like Superman had arrived." I put it on, it still smells like him. "God his arms were long." I say slightly laughing.

"Mommy," I look to the doorway and see six year old Cosette,"I want Finn." She whispers starting to cry.

Cosette is Finn's adopted baby sister, his mom adopted her at the age of two. It was Finn and I's freshman year. She's the cutest little girl with the biggest heart. Finn loved her to death and so do I. Cosette was born in to a musical obsessed family. She loves Broadway shows and New York.

She was always with Finn, and she loved it. When his mom and my dad started to date I would find myself babysitting her. We would watch broadway shows and force Finn to sing with us.

"Come here Cosette," I say holding my arms out. I runs over and hugs my neck, I pick her up and hug her tightly. I stand up and carry her back to her room.

"Kurt, why did Finnie have to go?" Cosette didn't really understand that Finn had died, she just thought that he went somewhere far away and wouldn't come back.

"I'm not sure Cosie. I wish I did know, but I don't." I say stroking down her long brown hair. She cries into my shoulder as I rub her back. "I love you so much Cosie." I whisper.

"I love you too." She whispers sniffing. "Can we watch Phantom?" She ask.

"Sure Cosie, we can watch Phantom." I say I take her to my room and put Phantom in the DVD player. I sit her down on my bed and take Finn's jacket off. I wrap it around her and she smiles softly.

"Can I go to New York with you?" She asked softly.

"Well, you'd have to ask mom and dad, but I would be happy to bring you to New York."

"Can I go to glee club with you tomorrow?" She asked.

"Sure Cosie, now you should go to sleep." I say kissing her forehead.

"Goodnight." She says laying down on my bed.

"Goodnight." I say turning off the light. How do you help a six year old grieve, it seems like the hardest thing in the world.