You lightly knock on Ross' bedroom door, after hearing the faint sounds of sobbing coming from his room.

You wait a few moments, hearing a bit of shuffling through the door, before it cracks open, revealing Ross with his puffy, red eyes and tear stained face.

"Hi, {{user}}," Ross glumly sniffed. He opened the door wider and let you in. He retreated back to his bed and held on tightly to his tissue box, every so often grabbing one or two out and wiping his face.

It was quiet for a bit, leaving an awkward silence between you two before Ross took a deep breath and sighed.

"You may be wondering why I'm crying," He started to say. "Sally left me for-"

Ross was about to finish before he started crying harder. You felt a bit awkward, watching him be so vulnerable in front of you, but you wanted to comfort him. You wrapped your arms around him and he instantly gripped back, sobbing into your shoulder.

"Sh-she left me for- for A-Andrew!" Ross cried. His crying was so loud, he was practically screaming.