Zelda: *sobbing* I left them all... to die!

Zelda: *sobs hysterically into Link's arms*

Link: *comforting her wordlessly as they sit together in the rain*

Zelda: *suddenly takes out her Sheikah Slate*

Zelda: Hold on a minute.

Link: ???

Zelda: *randomly takes a picture of the forest*

Link: ...what are you doing?

Zelda: I thought this would make a nice picture.

Link: Our friends are dyin- you were crying just a moment ago!

Zelda: *not paying attention* I think I'm going to add a filter...

Link: ???????????

~100 Years Later~

Link: *reliving his memories from the forest that night*

Link: *deletes the photo*