Stuck in you

Chapter 473 Dealt With The Funeral

With a faint smile, Rachel continued, "This is the seal Eric carved for me when he went on a trip."

When Rachel recalled the past, the smile on her face became bigger. She gently rubbed it and continued, "I used to think that he was too old-fashioned. But I didn't expect that it was the only thing I could find that had a connection with him."

"It's okay. There will be more and more connection in the future." Jack let her lean her head on his shoulder and whispered, "There are more than ten hours left. You can have a rest first."

Although she was not sleepy at all, Rachel knew that if she shook her head, it would definitely make Jack more worried.

His face was full of tiredness and deep sadness. Rachel knew that it was all because of herself.

Rachel couldn't imagine what would happen to her if he wasn't with her. She didn't know what to do.

In the hospital, Eric was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling with no expression on his face.

The psychologist sat aside and said something slowly, but he did not have any reaction. In this way, a sense of frustration involuntarily slipped onto the psychologist's face.

He took a look and shook his head slightly. When he was about to stand up, he saw a pregnant woman push the door open and come in. He was about to ask if she had gone to the wrong place. Before he could ask, he saw Jack following her.

Looking at Eric's pale face, Rachel covered her mouth and tried her best to hold back her tears. "Eric, are you okay?"

However, her words were spoken to the air, without any answer.

Jack took a chair from the bedside, put it on the bedside, pressed Rachel's shoulder and let her sit down. He whispered in her ear, "Rachel, you stay in the ward and talk with Eric. We'll go out first."

He knew that if the two of them also stayed in the ward, it would be difficult for Rachel to say a lot of words.

Rachel gave him a look of gratitude. "Thank you, Jack."

smiled and touched her

and it became quiet in an instant. Eric's hand was tightly held by Rachel, without any reaction or temperature, which made her feel

and exaggeratedly

at him with disgust and said, "Can

his eyes. Rachel couldn't help but recall the past. She held back her tears and sobbed, "Eric, I'm holding your hand now. Why don't you shout?

responded to her was

shouted, "Eric, this has nothing to do with you. But now you are lying on the bed and can't recover. Do you think your mom can rest assured?

this, Eric frowned

it was not that he had no emotions, but that he tried his best to suppress the sadness in his

to leave safely, you can lie here and don't move. At that time, I won't help you deal with anything about the funeral. Just let her be. Even if someone asks me, I have a clear conscience. After all, her own son is lying here motionless and doesn't deal with it at all. Then why

of it for a while. Even if it appeared in her

out a long sigh. Suddenly, she felt powerless and said

his crying gradually increased and roared, "Rachel, it's all my fault. It's

to hold back his tears, which had not been shed for a long

aside, Rachel tightly held his hands and said, "Eric, it's not your

it's all my fault." Eric

the specific situation. As soon as his hands touched the door handle, he was immediately stopped by the psychologist. "Mr. Jack, don't go in first. If he gets inside, he

Eric was crying like a tearful man, but he didn't

her eyes. Then she said in a choked

was set

have realized their sadness. It had been sunny for

in front of the tombstone in black, quietly watching Linda's smile in

most, but now she is trapped in

in a low voice, "But her soul is free and

tears streaming down his face.

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