Kurt's surprisingly caring statement seemed to be exactly what Vivian needed.
She immediately stopped crying, and her devastation quickly gave way to joy.
“You're staying, then?”
Kurt sputtered, “I'm going to school.”
Wiping her tears, Vivian reasoned, “You won't have classes every day. My brothers told me that university class schedules are shorter and more flexible. Plus, you won't be going there on the weekends. That has nothing to do with you staying here.”
She looked like a child who had emerged triumphant in a play fight.