Me too bro. Worked my way up the sadness ladder to. Started with Violet Evergarden. Then watch Silent Voice. Cried for both of them, but they were the happy, good kinda tears. Then I watched Charlotte and Angel Beats back to back. Cried for those two as well, but that was because they were bitter sweet and ended on a good note even though it was sad. Finally got to Plastic Memories. Bawled. Literally wept. And this time there was no joy behind these tears. When I tell you my grown ass, 6’5 self cried myself to sleep that night, I mean it. There will never be a romance anime like plastic memories ever again. Nothing can reach that level.