May 14, 2012
Downies - Round 22
"Who the hell knows," Quincy grumbled. "They're being baby's about the whole thing. Dad's not talking to Mom & Mom is bending over backwards to make him happy."
Kurt was quiet.
Quentin looked over at Kurt, not a blood brother, but a brother in his heart. "It's not your fault, you know."
Kurt shrugged. "Whatever. I don't want to talk about it anymore. What's for dinner?"
Quentin sighed. What a mess! Quinn had an affair with his Mom, Camilla that had resulted in his birth. He'd only just met his birth father & found out that he had brothers & a sister. Then, one night, it had come out that Kurt wasn't Quinn's real son... some dipwad named Curtis was trying to blackmail Jenny into keeping his paternity quiet. Quentin thought of them as the Three Amigos... all connected by halves.
Gazing at her likeness made him feel that she was truly there... teasing him into submission once more. Clutching his heart, he rubbed the sore spot. He physically ached from missing her sometimes. Not that he would admit it to the children. They just didn't understand.