Chapter 128: Trying to Be Happy

Rick stared at his wife, Lizzie, as she tried to keep a bright face. Hiding the unbearable pain and grief. She had been going through it since their child's death a few months ago. He knew she was trying to be strong for him and their marriage. But he couldn't help but feel helpless and guilty for not being able to take away her pain. But another thing was on his mind: The so-called Jack that Lizzie mentioned in her sleep. Rick wondered who he was and what his role was in their tragic loss. He had been avoiding the topic. He wanted to bring up old wounds, but his curiosity was getting the best of him. He couldn't keep silent any longer. Rick mustered the courage to ask Lizzie about Jack as they sat down for dinner. "Baby, I need to ask you a question," he started, trying to sound calm. Lizzie looked at him, her smile fading away. "I just wanted to know who Jack is and why he did what he did." Rick said, his voice slightly trembling. He couldn't imagine why anyone would