The Ledge

I've just read the saddest short story I've ever come across; The Ledge, by Lawrence Sargent Hall. I don't know how I've never found it before, but it's in American Short Story Masterpieces, which I'm slowly making my way through, and about a million other anthologies, or so t'internet tells me. I just did a quick search and found the story online in several parts. Have a look, but I'll add a NSFW caveat, seeing as it never seems quite cool for your boss to find you blubbing away at your desk like a big baby. Or is that just me?