I saw you wiping your tears out while walking away from my home. Is it too much if I ask you one more thing? Please do promise me that you won't cry anymore. We're not trying to let something go. We're trying to let it be better. It's hard but it's possible. It needs time.
Yes, this is a very hard time for both of us. We're sharing a common bad feeling. We're now in the same sorrow. It's killing me. It hurts. Really. It really does. But, there's one thing hurting me so much more than it. You know what? Seeing you crying.