Research

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Hours went by as rhett impatiently waited in the waiting room, while eh was in there he decided to do some research on what this 'prozac' pill thing is.

The search compleated loading, his eyes filled with tears once again.

"Anti-depressants" rhett said under his breath while reading, "How the hell did I not notice!? What kind of a best friend am I?!" rhett was angry at himself and Link for making himself struggle on his own.

But the more research on depression he did, the more obvious it was that link suffered from it. And, the reason why Rhett didn't realise before, is that Link had been depressed since he was about the age of 8, so it basically turned into links own personality.

Rhetts heart felt like it stopped when he came across one of the 'warning signs a loved one has depression',

:wearing long sleeves all the time no matter what weather is a big sign of self harm.

All this time,.. All this fucking time he... He has been.. OH fuck.. I can't believe he's been hurting him self! Rhett thought, but then got interrupted by the doors opening and the same nurse as before coming out with a slight smile, "The surgeon thought we would have lost him, but he made it.. He's strong and very lucky you can visit him in an hour, but he will be out cold from all the medicine he is on, Oh.. And we had to give him stitches for his self harm, it's slightly infected because he left the bandage on for too long... Thanks for waiting patiently y-you must be good friends. " she smiled," more than good friends.. I love him" rhett replied wiping tears of relief from his eyes.

His emotions were all over the place, relief, stress, sadness, anger and frustration all jammed into his tired brain.

He was finally able to take a proper breath of air, filling his lungs and waking him up more.

Then he was able to sit down and relax while in the waiting room.

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