Kurt,

I hope this letter finds you well. I've been meaning to write to you for some time now, and I finally found the courage to put pen to paper.

I realize my actions and words may have caused you distress, and I am truly sorry. I was young and immature, and I didn't fully understand the impact of my behavior. I want to apologize for the way I treated you. It was wrong, and you didn't deserve it.

I've spent a lot of time reflecting on my actions. I understand that my behavior was a reflection of my insecurities and fears. I was scared, Kurt. I'm afraid of being different or judged, and I'm learning to accept myself.

Now, I find myself in a different kind of fear. I'm on a naval battleship, miles away from home, and every day is a battle against the unknown. The ocean reminds me of how small we are in the grand scheme. It's humbling but also terrifying.

I want you to know that I am learning from my past mistakes. I am trying to be a better person, to treat people with kindness and respect, and to stand up against injustice when I see it. I am not perfect and have a lot to learn, but I am committed to making a change.

Thank you for being a part of my journey, Kurt. Your strength and resilience have always inspired me, and I hope that one day, I can be as brave as you.

Sincerely,

Puck

Puck,

Your letter came as a surprise. It isn't every day one receives an apology, especially as heartfelt as yours.

First off, I want to recognize your bravery. It takes a lot of guts to admit to one's mistakes and even more to apologize for them. I appreciate your honesty and your willingness to reflect on your past actions.

I remember our times together, the good and the bad. Sure, there were moments of distress, but everyone has the potential to change and grow. Your letter is proof of that.

It's encouraging to hear that you're working on becoming a better person. We all have insecurities and fears, and how we handle them defines us. Your journey of self-improvement is admirable, and I'm glad to have played a part in it.

As for your situation, I can only imagine the challenges you face. But remember, the ocean may remind us of our insignificance, but it also symbolizes depth, mystery, and vast potential. Just as the ocean's depths are yet to be fully explored, so are our depths.

Thank you for your kind words about my strength and resilience. But remember, bravery isn't the absence of fear. It's the ability to push forward despite it. And from your letter, it's clear that you're far braver than you give yourself credit for.

Take care, Puck. And remember that you can change, grow, and be the person you aspire to be.

Sincerely,

Kurt

Dear Kurt,

I hope this letter finds you well. I've waited to write to you again and mustered the courage to do this.

I need to apologize for an incident that happened between us, one that I deeply regret. I'm sorry for the kiss. I now realize that it was a mistake and it was wrong of me to put you in such a situation, especially given your marriage to Blaine. I didn't think about the consequences of my actions, and I am truly sorry.

I remember back in high school when I offered to be your bodyguard. It was a time when we were both trying to navigate the complexities of growing up, and I wanted to protect you. I now realize that my actions may not have always reflected that intention, and I apologize.

I've spent time reflecting on my actions and how they may have impacted you. I know how my actions hurt you and possibly even damaged our friendship. I want to make things right.

I hope we can find a way to mend our friendship. I know it won't be easy, and will take time, but I'm willing to do the work. I miss the camaraderie we once shared, and I hope we can find a way to reconnect.

Thank you for taking the time to read this letter, Kurt. I hope we can move past our mistakes and build a stronger friendship.

Sincerely,

Noah

Noah,

I admit that your letter stirred up a whirlwind of emotions in me. I was taken aback. You were my bully in high school, Noah. You made my life miserable, and it's not something I can easily forget or forgive.

But life has a funny way of turning things around. Doesn't it? Despite everything, I found myself falling for you. I tried to fight it, believe me, I did. I loved Blaine, and I still do. But the feelings I have for you... they're different, stronger. It's something I can't ignore or deny.

The kiss we shared is always on my mind. It was a moment of weakness, a moment of surrender. And it changed everything. It made me realize my feelings for you were more than a fleeting crush. It was real, and it was powerful.

I separated from Blaine because of you, Noah. Because I couldn't lie to him or myself anymore, I couldn't keep pretending that my feelings for you were just a thing of the past. It wasn't fair to him, and it wasn't fair to me.

I'm not writing this letter to blame you, Noah. I'm writing this to let you know how I feel. I'm mad at you. Yes, but I'm also angry at myself. I'm mad at the situation we're in. But most of all, I'm mad, because, despite everything, I still care about you.

I do not know what the future holds for us, Noah. Or whether we can repair the damage that's been done. But I do know one thing - I'm willing to try. I want to see if we can find a way to move past our mistakes and build something new.

Sincerely,

Kurt

Kurt,

I hope this letter finds you doing well because I'm anything but. I'm livid, Kurt. Livid and hurt. Once again. You've betrayed me, and this time, it's unforgivable.

You're trying to snatch another boyfriend from me, aren't you? Just like you did with Finn. He was oblivious, Kurt. Oblivious to the fact that while he was growing close to your dad, and I can believe you set him up with Mrs. H to get close to Finn, you were scheming to take him away from me.

And now, you're at it again with Puck. He spilled everything, Kurt. He confessed his love for you and he plans to quit the Navy for you. Can you even fathom how that makes me feel?

I thought we were friends, Kurt. I thought we had left our high school drama behind. But some things never change. You're still the same old Kurt, always ready to betray your friends for your selfish gains.

I don't know what game you're playing, Kurt, but I want no part in it. I deserve better than this. I deserve friends who respect me and value our friendship. And right now, you're not one of them.

I hope you are satisfied, Kurt. I hope you are happy with the chaos you've created.

Quinn

Puck,

I hope this letter finds you well because I'm anything but. I'm livid, Puck. More furious than Quinn, more hurt than you can imagine.

You think you know Kurt, but let me tell you something, he's a heartbreaker. He has a way of making you feel like you're the center of his universe. Then shatters that illusion when you least expect it. He's done it to me, time and time again.

I'm not telling you this to scare you, Puck. I'm telling you this because I don't want you to go through the same heartbreak that I did. Kurt is unpredictable, and as much as it pains me to say it, he will likely break your heart too.

Sometimes, I wonder if I should've stayed with Karofsky. He was stable and reliable, and he cared for me in a way that Kurt never did. Yet I had been blinded by my love for Kurt and I let that cloud my judgment.

And you, Puck. You played a part in the demise of my marriage. I don't know if I can ever forgive you for that. I hate that you came between Kurt and me. But more than that, I hate that I let you.

I want you to know, Puck, that I despise you. I despise you for what you've done and for what you represent. You're a reminder of the pain and heartbreak that I've endured, and I can never forgive you.

I hope you take my words to heart, Puck. I hope you think long and hard about what you're getting into. Because once you're in, there's no easy way out.

Blaine

Dear Kurt,

Do you remember the last time I was in Lima? We found ourselves in that little motel on the outskirts of town. It was our first time, Kurt. Our first time, Kurt. I've been with girls in high school, but none ever made me feel how I feel with you. With you, it was different. It was real. It was us.

I've been thinking about that night a lot. The way you looked at me, the way you touched me, the way you made me feel. It was a connection I've never felt before, a connection I've wanted ever since.

I want you to know, Kurt, that I love you. I love you so much that I got a tattoo to remind me of you. It's a shark kissing a dolphin.

I know we had our ups and downs, and we've hurt each other in the past. But I want you to know that my feelings for you are stronger than ever. I'm willing to fight for us, Kurt. I will fight for our love.

I hope this letter finds you, Kurt. And I hope that one day, we can find our way back to each other.

With all my love,

Noah

Dear Noah,

It's been six years since your funeral, and not a day goes by that I don't think of you. I miss you, Noah. I miss your laughter, your spirit, your love. But most of all, I miss the way you made me feel.

Quinn gave me your daughter, Lucy. She's six now. She's just as fiery and passionate as you were. She fights with my daughter, Tracy, like Rachel and Quinn would in high school. It's a sight to behold, Noah. It's like watching a piece of our past come alive.

I see so much of you in Lucy. She has your eyes, your smile, your stubbornness. And every time I look at her, I'm reminded of you. I'm reminded of the love we shared, the memories we made, the life we could have had.

I wish you were here, Noah. I wish that you could see Lucy grow up. I wish you could see the amazing little girl she's becoming. But I know you're watching over us. I know you're with us in spirit.

I hope you are at peace, Noah. And I hope you know how much you are missed.

With all my love,

Kurt

As Kurt and Quinn stand at Noah's grave, Quinn says, "The night you took Puck's virginity, I got him drunk again and had sex with him. He was saying your name the whole time. I gave you Lucy because I felt I owed you the one thing Puck couldn't give you."

As Quinn walks away, Kurt feels a cold breeze on his cheek and whispers, "I love you, too, Noah." Then he turns around to see Blaine holding Tracy and Lucy. He takes Lucy into his arms and then takes Blaine's hand into his.

Then Lucy and Tracy look back at the grave and say, "We'll always be your little girls, Daddy Nono." Soon Blaine sees a shadow flicker at Noah's grave but says nothing like he's done for the past six years.

THE END. A/N: I'm again stuck on the other stories and have too many first-chapter stories.