Is THIS why they didn’t provide with the Reason?  Is it?

So my Bosses finally go their heads out of the asses and we've begun moving forward a little more on the Project.  This week, though, they decided to remind me they could destroy me any time they desired.
"Oh, don't worry.  I've always understood that.  That doesn't mean anything to me at this point in this Project."
'Do we still have a problem?  Is there something MORE you want?  Do we still have a problem?'
"We still have a problem, but it's not an issue."
'What?  What is it now?'
"Well, to be perfectly honest, we wouldn't be in this shit right now if you HADN'T KILLED LIZ!"
'Liz! Liz! Liz! By the Lords of Light and Darkness, you ALWAYS bring it back to LIZ!'
"We wouldn't be in this mess if you hadn't killed Liz!  She was going to be my push!  Instead you ran around with your heads up your asses and you BASTARDS killed off my rock!"
'Did it ever occur to you that the Client hadn't hired you that last time for Liz to be your Rock?  Did it ever occur to you that she was being shown Final Options? 
'Jobs, friends, co-workers and yes, even a lover.  But instead of taking these options, she chose the ending?'
"SHE -- DID -- NOT -- CHOOSE-- THE -- ENDING!  She has been back plenty of times.  She has not said or indicated that she came back that last time to get an Ending!  YOU KILLED HER!  AND WORSE YOU WON'T TELL ME THE REASON!!!"
...
They paused.
...
'What makes you think Liz was the Client?'
...
"What?"
'What makes you think Liz was the Client?'
"Oh, I don't know: Because I provided her with the jobs, friends, co-workers and even the lover?  All things she needed options on!"
'But what makes you think LIZ was the one who ordered all of that.'
"...What?"
'Liz had no credit, remember?  Or none to speak of.  What makes you think she was the one who ordered all of those options for her to choose from?'
"Wait.  What?  If Liz wasn't the Client, then who ...?"
'Do you remember her death?'
"Clearly."
'Do you remember her entire family turning their back to her when she needed them?'
"Yes."
'Who do you think was the Client?  It wasn't Liz.'
"... Then ... Then her family?  Why?  What was the Reason for bringing her back into my life only to die?"
'Did it ever occur to you that we were not choosing to NOT answer you?  Did it ever occur to you we don't KNOW why?  We don't know the Reason.'
"But why ...?"
'Why would a Client do this?'
"Yes.  Why?"
'It Is Not Our Place To Ask Our Clients such questions.  We Provide Service, pure and simple.'
"But, then, why hasn't Liz told me?  In all the times she's visited, why hasn't SHE told me why?"
'What makes you think THEY told HER?'
"Because she's their family."
'What makes you think this?'
"Because they hired us to ..."
'… Show Liz her Options.  But Liz refused EVERYTHING they offered to give to her, INCLUDING a lover.  Then when it mattered the most, they denied her.
'They Let Liz Die.'
"But why?"
'We do not question our Client's wants.'
"Why wouldn't they tell her?  She's their Family!"
'What makes you think she is of their Family?'
"What ... What do you mean?"
'We mean, Liz was denied by her family.  Liz was ... 
'Liz was ...
'The last thing they did was set Liz adrift.'
"Wha ..."
'Liz is no longer docked.  She is adrift.  Why do you think Rob didn't get her on the phone when he called to speak to you?'
"But she still watches over her family."
'As she is free to do, but not as a family member.
'Liz was set adrift.'
"But why?"
'We do NOT question the actions of our Clients!
'Sir!  It is NOT that we have been ignoring your requests to know The Reason Liz was brought back into your Life only to die.
'It's because we have no idea why.'
I fell to my knees, sobbing.
'It's not that we took Liz away from you, it's that when Liz was shown a paradise, she chose the alternative.  What was the last thing you told her?'
"Liz, if you don't change your life, you will die and there is nothing I can do to prevent it."
'And what did she say?'
"I don't care!"
'And your Assignment ended.
'Your assignment for the Client who wanted to give Liz an option ended.
'Why?  We don't know why.  They are a Client.  They order, we collect, and we provide the services we do.'
"But ... She was going to be my rock."
'Yes.  She could have been.'
"HE left because of her death."
'Yes, HE did.  And now he's living with a false cutout of her through your eyes.
'You always assumed that the fence around his existence was to keep you from interfering.  What if, instead, it’s become his prison?  He has everything he ever wanted, but still looks out at your life for guidance to His.'
"I have gone to her grave, twice, every year in pain."
'And do not think that has not been noted.  Even those of that graveyard no longer call you schmuck. Some pity you.  Some admire you.  Some even respect you.'
"... I'm not going to stop."
'Someday you will.'
"Perhaps.  But not yet."
'We will not stop you your loyalty.'
"Why does she come back to me from time to time?  Why didn't she tell me?"
'She is adrift.  There is nothing to tell.'
"... Why.  Why couldn't you have told me this before?"
'Because, she HAD BEEN your rock.  She HAD BEEN your steady.  In all the things you've done, she WAS the thing you were holding onto to keep from collapsing.
'But now ...
'Now, the bulldozer has fuel.'
"It does."
'You've found the keys.'
"I have."
'You know what needs to be done?'
"I think so."
'Good.  Let's build something.'
"We're ... we're a year behind."
'Are we?  We hadn't noticed.  For all you know, we're right on time.'
"Okay.  I'll see what I can do."
'Good.  Good.  Now, is there ANYTHING else we need to take care of?'
"Yes.  One last thing."
'What?'
"Can you let me win the lottery?  It would make doing this a LOT easier."
...
Do I believe them?
I don't know.  I have fuel for the bulldozer, I have the keys, and I have the funds to get started.  The Big Guy even has provided me with some thoughts to chew on.
I go to Liz's grave in about 4 weeks.  She usually starts visiting me a couple of weeks before I go.  This time I may have some questions for her.  She may not know anything.  Once you've been set adrift, you don't really have access to knowledge as much as when you are docked somewhere.
Oh God, Liz, I loved you.  I always have and I always will.
But this would explain why you are alone when you visit me.
You poor, stupid shit.  You poor, poor, stupid shit.
I have props, the clothes, and equipment.  I … It would have been nice to have a rock to steady myself with on this Project.
 God!  I wish Liz had …
Oh God.
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