Henry jumped as he heard the sound of breaking glass from the back room. He ran toward the sound to find Vivian looking down at a broken picture frame of her and Ted. Henry raised his gaze to see a shard of broken glass clutched in Vivian's paw. A stream of blood slowly trickled down her arm as she clutched a crumpled piece of paper in her other hand.

"Vivian!" Henry gasped as he grabbed her arm.

He looked at a long cut going down her arm. Henry brought her to the bathroom and started rinsing off her arm. Thankfully the cut wasn't deep.

"Viv, what happened?" Henry asked.

"He hates me", Vivian said in a quiet voice.

"Who?" he asked wrapping up her arm.

"Ted…!" she started to sob.

Vivian opened up her paw, showing a letter torn from claw marks. Henry took the letter, trying to read what hadn't been torn.

"He hated my song…" Vivian sobbed. "He said that…"

She shook her head, not wanting to say what Ted wrote. Henry ran his hand up and down her back.

"What?" he asked.

"Ted accused me of cheating on him! Me! Of all people! Henry, you know me! I love him! I adored him!"

"What made him say this?" Henry asked.

"He heard my song on the radio. He said it didn't take long for me to move onto someone else. Ted said I may as well disappear for all he cares. He said he never wants to hear from me again."

Henry looked at her, not knowing what to say. He knew Ted had said some pretty mean stuff before, but nothing as nasty as this. Vivian covered her face, unable to say anything more.

"Look, you wrote that song to hurt Ted. He's obviously angry. Give him some time to calm down. I'm sure he didn't mean what he said."

"Henry, you know Ted as well as I do", Vivian said. "He never takes back anything he says. He's made up his mind. It's over between us…for good…You heard him. I could disappear for all he cares. What difference would it make? Who would miss me?"

"Don't talk like that", Henry said. "I would miss you. Everyone else would miss you. You don't need Ted. You can have any other bear of your choice."

Vivian shook her head as she turned away. Henry sighed as he picked up the shattered picture of her and Ted. What happened between them? How did it get this bad? He set the picture aside and picked up the broom to clean up. Henry looked up at Big Al who peered in through the window, shaking his head.

"She needs help", he said in his deep voice.

"Yes, she does…" Henry said. "Question is will she accept it?"

Vivian turned away on her bed as she tried to think on what to do. Ted was her first love. Nothing was going to come close to that. No one could ever replace Ted, and she wasn't giving any second thoughts on looking for another to replace him. What was she going to do?