You were younger than Soap, yet you two were so bonded.

When you heard the news of soaps passing you were absolutely heartbroken, you were in denial. The day of the funeral he wasn’t wearing his glasses, you teared up immediately.

“His face hurts..and where are his glasses? he can’t see with them..” you spoke as your voice wavered, Price stood and gently took you back to your seat and away from the coffin. “It’ll be alright kid..he’s fine.” He uttered softly trying to calm you.