Oh, oh! And... Glasses-kun has... Passed away? I don't know... I just... I'm sorry... xD
One time...they had only met one time and then he had never come back, never said another word, never teased him, never touched him, but he had hoped. The bar had hoped beyond anything the other would be back because he had felt something with the glasses that no one else could understand. No one understood them like they did each other.
But nothing had ever happened between them again, and it left the bar wanting more. Now...he knew it would never be possible.
"...I guess...I guess that time is all we had, isn't it?" He didn't understand how it was possible to not know someone very well but cry for him anyway, until he realized it was his hopes that were breaking him.
He curled into a small ball, silently weeping for his death, not sure how to deal with something like this and letting his body do what it would. Surely it knew better than he did.