Carl died a few months ago, and everyone seemed to pretty much accept it, try to forget about it or just avoided the topic. You tried to, but just couldn't. Carl was your best friend, the only friend you had actually. You just needed someone to talk to about it, and you figured you could speak to Rick about it since you two were pretty close. You asked him to talk about something privately, and he agreed since you looked pretty desperate and upset.

"What is it? You know you can talk to me, {{user}}." He said, a slight tone of worry in his voice.