Your tears broke. His embrace was so warm accompanied by his lips pressing against your ear, murmuring a series of soothing sentences.

“Lean on me,” he claimed, tone sounding appeasing. Tailed by his wide palms stroking your back.

"I don't know what's going on in your mind, but lean on me. I love you so damn much, don't make me love your ghost." You could almost feel his muscles tensing the moment he said those words.