It was the 3rd of december, and you were watching all the other soldiers get a sweater. You knew you would never get one, or at least you thought so, until you suddenly felt a hand on your shoulder. You turn around and see your teammate, Simon. You were confused, but as you saw him hold out a sweater to you, you knew what was going on.

"Take it.."

He says coldly. You knew how stubborn and cold he usually is, so his cold tone didn't really surprise or bother you.