Depression

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The next day, I woke up to find Daniel wasn't next to me. I got changed into my bright pink jumpsuit and black ballet shoes. I walked downstairs to find Daniel on the phone, tears running down his cheeks.
I hated seeing Daniel upset and made me feel like I was going to cry as well.

Once he was off the phone I walked over to him.
"Babe what's wrong?" I asked him moving his hair so I could see his face.
"My....my brother Matthew went to the doctors today because he wasn't feeling well and the doctors found out he has cancer" he breathed heavily and continued "he only has one month to live" he said then started crying again.

Tears filled my eyes, I had met Matthew a few times he was such a nice guy and to see this happen to such a nice person who I know is terrible.

"I'm so sorry" I whispered a tear ran down my cheek, I quickly wiped it away "do you wanna go see him now?" I asked.
"Yeah I'm going to see him now, his at my parents house they just found out too" he replied.

We drove to his parents house and they were just as upset as Daniel his mum Ellen as soon as she saw me came over and gave me a hug "I'm so sorry for your lose" I said to Ellen trying not to cry.
"Thank you and thank you for coming" she replied, I could see she was trying to remain strong.

Later on we left Ellen and John's house and went back to our house, Daniel didn't even talk he just went straight upstairs and to bed when we got home.

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2 months later
It's now two months later and since Matthew had died last month Daniel had gotten really depressed he rarely talks to anyone anymore, sleeps all day, doesn't eat as much and is always crying.

We went to the doctors today though to get some anti depression tablets and so far Daniel is starting to be his happy self again.

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