Chapter 9

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Everyone enjoyed his song. Hopefully Jim did also. Kermit couldn't play any more music. He got up and walked away.

"Kermit!" Fozzie said as he ran up to his best friend.

"Look Fozzie as much as you guys want me to feel better, I don't think I'll ever be the same. I just lost someone so important to me." Kermit said.

"I know you did, but he is in a better place now."

"And this wasn't a better place for him?" Kermit asked.

Fozzie started at Kermit, who kept on fighting his tears and biting his lips.

"I've never felt so miserable in my life Fozzie." Kermit said as he sat down on the stairs and put his hands onto his face.

Fozzie started to hear Kermit sob. Fozzie bent down and grabbed the Frog and holding him till he was calm.

"Is he ever gonna be alright?" Robin said as he started to cry.

"Don't worry Robin, Kermit is just a bit depressed at the moment. He will feel better, but losing someone important is very hard. Especially when it's your father." Miss Piggy said.

"I understand but is Uncle Kermit ever gonna do what he used to do?" Robin asked.

All Miss Piggy could do is shrugged. She wants to know if Kermit will do what he used to do also.

Everyone watched as the front door opened and Fozzie holding Kermit, who was still shaking and crying hard. Fozzie walked Kermit to his bedroom and tried to let him go to sleep.

A few minutes later, Fozzie left Kermit's room and silently closed his door.

"guys we need to be extra quiet, he fell Asleep and you know that he isn't feeling to good. So try not to make any loud noises. Especially you Gonzo. Remember last time you woke up Kermit?" Fozzie asked.

Everyone stated at Gonzo.

"Yeah, he got really grumpy that day." Gonzo said.

"ok good. Now please leave him alone. Just let him sleep." Fozzie said.

"I think we should all go to bed now. It's pretty late." Rowlf said.

Everyone retreated to their bedrooms. Fozzie went and checked on Kermit once more to see if he didn't wake up or cry.

Kermit was still asleep. Fozzie stared at his sleeping best friend for a few minutes and then sighed.

May 16, 1990Where stories live. Discover now