My throat tightened, and my eyes stung, but I fought back the urge to cry in front of everyone.

"Richard, we don't have a future together," I said calmly, looking at him. "Your stomach's sensitive. Just stick to bland food. Don't force yourself."

Saying this in front of everyone clearly embarrassed Richard. He looked at me, stunned, as if he wanted to say something.

To my surprise, I caught a glimpse of pain in his eyes.

Aurora jumped in to speak for me. "Richard, ...