Ex-wife, Please Come Back

He couldn't let others see him crying, which would make others think he was hypocritical. No one could understand such grief. He couldn't express his sadness.

Andy's father stood aside. Even though he had been looking at everything calmly, he couldn't help but burst into tears when he saw Jacob wiping tears.

No pathetic feeling could compare with a man's wail. Hearing the voice, Jacob didn't even dare to look back. He was afraid that he couldn't help crying with Andy's father. After all, no one knew what he had experienced.

Looking at scene in front of him, Noah was silent. He just stood quietly behind Jacob. Everything was in his eyes and there was no escape. Since consolation was useless, it was better to bear it silently.

Life is like this. You can cry, but it's useless. Crying won't change anything.

Jacob knew that even if he could pull out the thorn in his heart today, he would not be able to pull out the thorn in Andy's parents' heart.

The guests were shocked by the solemn atmosphere, especially when Andy's father suddenly burst into tears. But Andy's mother had regained her composure.

Since her son's accident, she had been heartbroken every day and finally shed tears. Even now, when she saw her son's body with her own eyes, her eyes were empty and she couldn't cry. She couldn't continue to love him. For this world.

Some people died, but he was still alive. Some people were alive, but he was dead. This was probably a reflection of Andy and his mother.

Noah pushed Jacob around the coffin. Jacob kept his eyes on Andy. He would never see him again, but he would still remember him all the time.

After circling around, Noah pushed Jacob to Andy's father who was crying. Jacob handed him a piece of tissue. Andy's father looked at it, but said nothing. He took the tissue.

Jacob had overestimated his endurance. He didn't want to

thing. He had attended some people's funeral before, but it had

looked up at the man in front of him. Although he had never

haired old man in front of him, Jacob

couldn't cry. His performance today was likely to be seen by paparazzi or malicious

I have to say it here today. From now on, take me as your son. If you need anything, please tell me and I will do it at any time. Even if I may not be as good as Andy, I will do my best. " Jacob said slowly. His voice was low, but

time. But now my son passed away. Don't take your aunt's

like a soft knife, stabbing into Jacob's heart slowly, like a knife. How pitiful

his throat, and there were thousands of ants biting his throat. He only felt very

you when I see you. My son said that you are a good person." Andy's

Andy's father's side. The two looked at Andy's portrait side by side. Sad music was playing slowly,

circle. Friends, relatives, lovers and so on were a

age, his or her interest in making friends had been fixed, and he or she didn't increase his or her interest in making new

the new assistant was inferior to Andy in everything. The new assistant didn't even know whether he liked to drink thick tea or light tea

to bury him. Jacob raised his eyes to look at Andy's aged parents. He hoped that this move was to bury their

end. Maybe it was

a foul smell coming out of the coffin. Even though the weather was not hot, it was time for the

kept his eyes on it. Andy's mother cried as

eaten a mouthful of moldy peanuts, but they could not spit out the moldy smell, which was really uncomfortable.

person had been sad did he realize that his potential was limited. Only