Frank heard a sob come from close by. His eyes shot open from the state they had been resting in and he looked over. A man sitting on a bench only a couple yards from him was crying mournfully. Frank self-consciously wiped away the single tear track that was on his face. Maybe the man had only recently lost his loved one. That was probably why he was so distraught. Frank peered at the beautiful flowers sitting beside him and almost smiled at their beauty. Another sob wrecked through the small man's body. Frank suddenly had the urge to go over and comfort this stranger. But before he could even think about doing that, the man raised his head, wiped at his eyes with a cloth, and glanced over at Frank.

Both men froze.

They knew each other.

And yet now more so than ever Frank wanted to reach out and comfort this poor Latino.

A sniffle let it's way out of the smaller of the two. Acting purely on instinct, Frank took the two strides to get to Leo and he embraced him in a tight bear hug.

"It's okay." He soothed softly. The younger had stiffened considerably when he had been hugged, but was now relaxing as he slipped his arms around the other.

"N-no it's not. I-I killed her." Leo stuttered out shamefully.

"I don't think you have the potential to kill. Tell me about it." Frank insisted warmly and sat them down gently on the bench.

So that's how they sat there for the next two hours, holding each other, talking about their mother's deaths, and crying more than you would think humanly possible.

"Thank you." Leo said when it started to grow dark outside.

"We should get going." Frank replied softly and stood up before offering a hand for the smaller man.

"Yeah." The Latino agreed, taking the Asian-Canadian's hand and pulling himself up with it.

They walked side by side back to the parking lot and once there, turned to the other. Frank pressed a sweet, innocent kiss to Leo's forehead.

"I'm always there for you if you need to talk." He reassures softly before turning and getting into his car.

They would both go home and move on, but neither would forget this day for a long while to come.