More days had passed as Kermit sat in his bedroom. He cried himself to sleep. He was not being himself.
Fozzie walked in.
"Hungry?"
"No."
"Kermit when was the last time you eaten?"
"When she was alive." He bawled.
"Kermit you're gonna get sick!!!"
"I DONT CARE!!!" The frog cried.
Kermit laid in bed and sobbed.
"I want her back!!!!!"
"I know you do. Ugh Kermit, I'm bringing in a doctor."
Kermit cried himself to sleep. The doctor came in and tried to not wake up the frog.
"Alright Fozzie, what's wrong with him?" The doctor asked.
"He's really depressed. His daughter died a month ago from a car accident and he misses her. He hasn't eaten for a whole month and he hasn't gotten out of his room. He cried himself to sleep and he just well cries."
"He hasn't attempted suicide right?"
The bear shook his head. "He's never tried that and hope to god he doesn't."
The doctor stared at the frog as he was asleep.
"He also talks in his sleep." Fozzie said.
"Oh. What does he say?"
"You'll find out right now."
Kermit started to move and kick in his sleep.
"Mandi...come back...please!" He cried.
Fozzie tried to stop him but the doctor wouldn't let him.
"Mandi..I need you...I can't live..without..you."
Then the talking stopped.
Fozzie looked at the doctor.
"He could be suicidal." The doctor said.
"What do we do?"
"Keep a real good eye on him."
The doctor left and Fozzie sat next to the sleeping frog.
"Please don't do this Kermit." He cried.
