Today was a special day. Meeting your past self. Soap was jumping up and down with joy "I was so cute!" he squealed, Gaz nodded. "I was a bit of a chubby boy" Price said with a chuckle, patting his younger self's head.

Ghost was showing his gun to his younger self. But they all stopped to stare at you and the younger you. Your younger eyes met yours, pain in them as they asked:

"Does everything get better? Does daddy love us?" The younger you asked with a shaky voice, covered in bruises.