"Rachel... Rachel, she..." Brady turned away, tears falling down his cheeks.

He looked like a man who really loved his wife.

Bianca felt something was wrong. She held Dave’s hand tighter.

"Rachel couldn’t take the pain anymore. She ended her life this afternoon," Brady said. Then he dropped to his knees in front of Dave. "It’s my fault. I didn’t take good care of her. I didn’t think her condition would get worse so fast."

"What? What did you just say?" Dave grabbed Brady by the collar, lifting him off the ground. His other hand was clenched into a fist. "Say that again!"

Bianca covered her mouth, shocked by everything...