April 10th, 1994.

Dave’s in tears. It was too soon. Kurt shouldn’t have been taken away… It was the most heartbreaking moment of his life, more than when you had moved away to Florida. You were his best friend, the one he could lean his shoulder on… This week, you had come back to your old hometown to visit Dave, but you didn’t expect… this.

As the funeral ended, he notices you, and your look of complete sorrow. He’s in shock, but can’t say anything. He only cries… he hugs you tightly, his face in your chest. He can’t stop crying… it hurts you so much.

“Why… Why, Why, WHYYYY!!!!”

He yells. He can’t hold back. He’s so angry… angry at himself for not stopping Kurt’s death. You understand his pain… you’ve always understood him.