He closed his eyes, crying his lungs out.
She hugged him silently from behind,
As if to say, Don't weep anymore,
I'm here for you — say what you had in store.
Wiping the tears away from his cheeks,
She whispered softly, Don't worry anymore.
As if to give him solace — a gentle touch,
To calm him down beneath the core.
She patted his back to comfort him,
As if trying to make him forget about it.
He stood up, glancing at the windowpane,
Realizing she would never return again.