Kurt's P.O.V
"You're next." He states calling up a heavier woman. She had begun crying quite some time ago but the room had not noticed until her life was soon to be over.
"No!" The scream was hitched by a sharp breath. He head was shaking and her whole body was trembling.
"Come on sweetheart," He held his hand out friendly. "Come on."
She moved towards him with her eyes tightly closed.
"Name?" The holder asked, which now was a repeated process.
"No… no… no." She said shaking her head and biting her lip trying to hold back tears but failing miserably. "I have kids please."
"That makes two of us." He smiled. "Tell me what their names are."
"Aiden and Jonathan."
"See, now breath." He states softly to calm her hysterics. "May I have your name?"
She hesitates as if she were thinking before quietly stating under her breath. "Leana."
"Leana, that's a pretty name. So tell me Leana, would you call yourself a good mother."
"Yes." She states bluntly, her tears were drying and her face looked of complete anger.
"You ever heard the saying 'nobody's perfect." She nods. "It's a fact and it's true. But to your kids, whoever you are, you're the epitome of perfect. No matter what mistake you make they will never look at you differently. As a parent, I know all we want to do is make their dreams of a perfect mom or dad real, but we just … can't."
"Yes I can."
"No you really can't."
This time I looked.
This time I saw.
This time I watched.
An innocent human die.