Happy Easter, everyone.
September 20, 2012
Dear Finn,
I haven't received a letter from you yet, but I'm writing to tell you the most amazing news – I'm not even sure if you know it yet, being stranded in Georgia with all of those guns and weapons but…Kurt moved to New York!
I couldn't believe it when I saw him at the park. It was like something right out of a movie. I was feeling especially down in the dumps that week – Cassandra was continuing her acidic form of teaching, and it seems that our loyal fellow Glee clubbers have had a formal search to find 'the New Rachel'! Like they can just replicate all of my exceptional talent and gravitas. The only things I will say about that amateur hour of auditions that was posted on YouTube is that Blaine Anderson really has his work cut out for him if he thinks he can just be me! There is only one me!
Anyway, back to the story. I'm crying on the edge of a fountain, wondering if things can truly get any worse than they already are when I get a call from Kurt. He calls to ask how I'm doing and I tell him everything. The voice on the phone begins to get louder and louder; I turn around, and lo and behold – Kurt Hummel is standing right in front of me, armed with suitcases.
After a long overdue reunion, Kurt tells me that he's moving to New York, NYADA or no NYADA. The best part is that we are getting our own apartment in the city – together! I was able to get most of my dorm deposit back from NYADA because it is early in the year. We've just found the most amazing little – and I do mean little – apartment in Bushwick, just inside Brooklyn New York. It's a two bedroom loft with a living area, and small kitchenette. What it lacks in space, it makes up for the fact that I no longer have to live in those terrible dorms!
It's amazing how one person's life can change in a heartbeat. Kurt moves all the way out here with no university or job – he says he wants to apply for a position at Vogue, which seems to be right up his alley. School finally seems to be going my way – all of my classes are going well, except for Dance…but who needs to be an expert dancer when you have my raw talent?
Can't wait to hear from you soon.
Love,
Rachel
