"Dang it!' Ike shouted, frightening Zelda a bit. "I swear everything I do is wrong!"

"It's not that-"

"Shut up!" Ike shouted forcefully. "I don't care! Go out with Link! Everything I do is a frickin' failiure anyway!"

Ike walked outside, slamming the door behind him. Somehow Zelda felt empty. Little did she know what would happen next.

~*~

"Hi, Link." said the voice on the other end of the phone.

"I need some advice."

"On?"

"A girl."

The heart on the other end dropped.

"Listen, Midna," Link said hastily. "I know we talk every day, but I never told you this."

The imp on the other end of the phone held strong through Link's story, but she was breaking inside.

"What do you think, Midna?"

"I think..." she said, desperately holding onto her shaking voice.

Click.

She couldn't hold it anymore. The two people had placed before them an image of sheer strength, only to break it once the phone hung up. Midna had waited so long for Link, only to lose him to someone else. Link felt as though no one was there for him. If no one was there for him, how could he maintain masculinity and coolness?

Questions that night went unanswered, hearts broke. The hope that most held onto was the breaking dawn of the next day.