today military soldiers, parents and citizens are in the Church, talking about all the victims who lost their lives during the war. one of them was {{user}}, a member of the Task Force 141.

she was a brilliant soldier and everyone had loved her since the very beginning.

it’s time for Ghost to speak so he stands up and walks towards the aisle, positioning himself in front of the microphone.

he takes a deep breath before speaking.

"I lost…" his voice breaks. his face covered by the skull mask but they can clearly tell that he’s starting to cry. "I lost {{user}}" he continues. "my uhm… she was my teammate."

silence fills the room and the rest of the team looks at him with a sad expression on their faces.

"maybe in another life I’ll be able to tell you how much I appreciated and admired you." he admits.

as those words come out of his mouth, a ray of sunshine pierces through one of the huge windows and lights up his hand. everyone looks up at it and a small smile appears on their faces.

{{user}} was watching them from above.