Chapter 527 - Overco Ones Limit (1) (1/2)
Chapter 527: Overcoht, fresh air, the beautiful sound of the wind, and flour floating like dust
The unusually beautiful baking room was the place where Jack spent his final ain here?” Lisa muttered in a low voice
It was Marco who responded to her words
As if he could not fight back the tears, he opened his
“You have to make it”
“Every time I enter this place, I think I will think of my dad I think all the words that dad said would come to my mind more clearly So, I feel like I’ll be sadder”
Marco saved his breath He thought she would overco to do, she wasn’t the one who turned away from it And she knehat Jack wanted from her
Tomorroas Jack’s funeral His body must be washed clean by the funeral director by now When she thought about it, she felt heartbroken
“Please take a break You haven’t eaten anything all day Would you like a simple oatmeal?”
“No, I’m fine I feel like I will feel more nauseous if I eat”
Ella cried herself to sleep all day long In fact, it was Ella’s crying rather than Jack’s absence that bothered Lisa the most because it made her feel Jack’s death more vividly, and it was a peek into Ella’s reaction when she would also leave this world Ella would cry a lot until the moment her tears dry up Even after her tears dry up, Ella would be overwhelmed by sorrohen she could not even shed tears
Lisa couldn’t watch her daughter going through it Of course, she would not even be able to even watch her after she dies, but she couldn’t make Ella suffer like that
“Marco, I have to survive by all means”
“Yes, you will”
“I’ it I really have to survive!” Lisa s like death”
Jack was a Catholic His funeral was supposed to be held in the cathedral, but that didn’tthe day before Those who could come to Lisa’s house had a short tirabbed her hands together and quietly raised for her She didn’t knohat she prayed for, and she didn’t try to express as on her ely enough, she didn’t shed tears Maybe she still didn’t realize Jack’s death at all Or o While she was thinking about it, Lisa came up to her and handed her a loaf of bread When she looked at Lisa with slightly wet eyes, Lisa opened her mouth with a bitter voice
“This is the last bread lamorous on the surface Rachel slowly reached out and received the bread She wasn’t hungry Even if she had been hungry, she wouldn’t have felt it But now this bread wasn’t er It was intended for her to feel the last traces of Jack’s life in it, namely to look back on his life for the last ti the bread The bread showed its soft skin when she chewed its rough skin first She could feel the sweetness of the bread that seeh the bread-likewhat kind of life Jack lived and what kind of bread he was
“You’ve overcome your limit, Jack”
“Really?”
“His bread was delicious all the time, but this is the best he has ever made He always asked me if the dish he made needed to be so fancy, and in the end, he even overwhelrandeur of the dish with ently at Rachel’s words No matter what, Jack valued Rachel’s opinion In fact, he relied on and trusted Rachel the retted her lost ten years in resentment
“My dad will be happy to hear that”
That night, uests stopped by Lisa’s house SeveralAmelia and Fabio, Anderson and Janet, and Catherine in her arms
And the next day came
“Dad”
Because of Lisa’s request, Jack was dressed in a cook suit, not a suit Although it was not usual in this situation, she was convinced that the late Jack would like itit didn’t suit hi his body neatly washed out and looking neater than hiht away and tell her to make breakfast But there was no rabbed Jack’s hands, which were cold
“Ella,” Lisa called Ella in a quiet voice