Kurt had always been lead to believe that his mother was dead. He thought he attended her funeral. Burt had always been lead to believe that his wife was dead. He was certain he attended her funeral. They both had come to terms with their loss. Of course they both missed her gravely but there was nothing either man could do about it. But now Burt had Carol. Carol knew that she would never replace Elizabeth in Burt's heart and she would never be able to take the place of Kurt's mum. No, she was happy with having a husband and a step-son. That was always enough for her. She took comfort in the fact that Burt's wife couldn't come and steal him away from her. Or that's what she thought. They all just assumed. They should know by now. Assuming makes an ass out of you and me.
Just a very short prologue. Reviews are welcomed with open arms xxx