The children walked down the street to a quiant little house. They looked at the address, and checked the address on the paper on more time. Then they walked up, and knocked on the front door. A balding man opened the door.

"Can I help you?", he asked.

"We're here to see Kurt.", said Rory. All the other children nodded.

"We want to know why he left.", said Marta.

"And tell him that father is miserable.", said Rory.

"And let him kiss my blister.", said Gracie, holding up her finger.

Burt looked at the children sadly. "I'm sorry children, but Kurt isn't seeing anyone." The children's faces fell.

"Will you at least tell him we came?", Rachel asked.

"Of course, I will.", Burt said sadly, as he closed the door. He went straight to Kurt's room, and knocked on the door.

"Kurt, I want to talk to you. And this time I won't take no for an answer.", Burt said. There was the sound of someone moving around, and then the door opened.

"What is it that you want to know father?", he asked.

"Why did you come back? The last time we spoke you said you loved it there. And those kids seem to love you too."

"I couldn't stay there, and have my heart slowly broken.", said Kurt, tears welling up in his eyes. "I love them father. All of them. Rachel, Rory, Lily, Kurt, Brigitte, Marta, Gracie, The Captian.", he whispered the last name breathlessly. "I couldn't stand to stay there, and watch him marry another."

"Was he happy?", Burt asked.

Kurt scrunched up his face, "He seemed so."

"Then shouldn't that be enough? That he's happy."

"Yes, I guess it should.", said Kurt sniffling.

"Then you must go back, because the children said he was miserable."

Kurt looked at his father, "They did?" Burt nodded.

"Do you think I should go back?", Kurt asked. Burt shrugged, and walked towards the door.

"That's for you to decide, kiddo. Follow your heart."