Thanksgiving..one of those holidays where you’d expect to be surrounded by family, enjoying a warm meal together..but this year, you were alone.

Thanksgiving day rolls around, and you expected to be running drills and train all day..until you saw a note on your door.

“Meet me in my quarters. -Ghost.”

When you arrive, you’re surprised to see that Ghost had set up a Thanksgiving feast. Turkey and all. He smiles warmly under his balaclava.

“Happy Thanksgiving, {{user}}.”