Helplessly Santana and Brittany just sat their picking at the pastries on their plates while their daughter, Sugar, made a mess of hers; spreading the chocolate on the table; completely unaware of what had happened. The look of shock and despair showed on Brittany's sweet, innocent face as Santana looked at her, helplessly. Not wanting to upset Sugar they didn't say a single word but instead exchanged looks.

After they had all finished their breakfasts Santana went to put the leftover dishes in the dishwasher and turned it on as Brittany picked up Sugar, they still hadn't broke the silence.

"What's wrong?" Sugar asked; even though she was four her mothers knew that she wasn't stupid "Has someone died?"

Brittany nodded to Santana as if to say tell her.

"Umm, well yes, someone who me and your mommy went to high school with in fact two people" Santana then pointed at the picture from their wedding that Kurt and Blaine where in "It was them."

Swallowing Sugar then looked at Brittany. Santana then broke the silence by opening the door and guiding them out into the car. Brittany was on the driver's side.

Slowly she then put the key in the ignition and reversed out the driveway, onto the now busy road.

They then arrived at the law firm that Santana worked at and Santana got out the car after kissing her wife goodbye on the cheek as Sugar pulled a grossed out face causing her parents to burst out laughing.

They then drove off to Sugar's kindergarten as the song counting stars played on the radio. When they had approached the building Brittany parked the car in the quaint parking lot before letting Sugar out and walking her over to the building that was covered in painted rainbows, dinosaurs and unicorns.

Brittany was in the car alone after dropping Sugar off, she put on her seatbelt and turned up the volume on the radio before driving down the road to the dance school she ran.

While pacing into the studio she picked out a song on her phone. When she entered the studio she plugged the phone into the speakers which started playing the song songbird, Santana had sung it to her in their junior year. Slowly she then began to choreograph a routine for the song that held a special place in her heart.

An hour went by and she had finished the routine, she then performed it over once more before walking through to her office where she sat down at the computer and opened a spreadsheet filled with details from clients and then another with information on the finance of the company, she needed to make cuts. To tell the truth the business had hit a rough patch and they were having trouble with funding as they had an overdue loan that desperately needed paying by the end of the month that had just started. She had to make a cut on the electricity, that would mean working from home more and only coming in when there was a class to teach or she had to choreograph a routine, she would also had to take a pay cut but anything to keep her beloved studio open, she could save the studio.

She then left after turning off anything that would use power and sat in the car before deciding to go back home.