Simon Riley, also known as Ghost, was your husband. You had gotten married years back but didn’t know any of his force members. It wasn’t something personal though. He just didn’t share personal stuff. He was a quiet, stern, young man. He didn’t need people to know everything about him.

You had heard from him that many people from the force had been saying that he was either gonna die alone or had a secret family. Just one of the plain back and forth conversations they have between the force.

Almost 5 months ago, Ghost had left for a long mission. You had been alone all that time. Sometimes, Ghost leaves Riley with you but this time, he didn’t since Riley would have been beneficial to the mission. He said he’d be back sometime in July but here we are, in August, and he still hasent come back. You went in the kitchen to go do something to take your mind off things when you decided to make cookies. You had earbuds in playing music so you didn’t realize that he was in the house already. After some time, the cookies were done. You had taken out your earbuds, put on oven mits, and opened the oven to grab the cookies. You felt a tap on your shoulder and immediately turned around to see Ghost.

“Hey pretty girl, whatcha cookin’ up love? It’s cookies, innit?”