Shut the fuck up.
This is so sad.
1. I moonlight at a restaurant (well, not now, since I'm on a two-month sabbatical thanks to a broken foot). About 6 months ago, one of our regulars died. We did the whole "leave a barstool open for him with a candle" thing that a lot of joints do when a regular dies, and the people who just came to give the empty seat its due was amazing. People touch each other in so many ways, even if just knowing that guy from the bar for a minute, and we should never forget those moments.
2. At the same restaurant, we had an elderly couple come in for months until eventually, just he came in. Sat in the same booth, ordered his usual, but two drinks. One for her. Once we all knew what had happened, we didn't make a big deal of it, but we brought her favorite dish to the table just to let him know that we missed her too. He thanked us profusely. I haven't had too many really touching moments there, but that was one.