"Swallow, promise me something... No matter what, you won't forget about me, right?" - Your best friend suddenly asked Soap, he walked up to you to take your hands.

"I won't forget, of course I'll never forget you!" - You mumbled happily mixed with sadness as you hugged him for the last time..

That was the last day you saw Soap as he had to go into the military. You're twenty now, not seventeen.

You had a car accident earlier... Because of that, you lost all your memories.

You joined the military in Task Force 141 about a week ago. You were sitting in the corridor in a military uniform, reading a book.

Then you heard footsteps in the corridor, they were soldiers who had returned from the war after a very long time, you wrinkled your nose, looking closely at everyone.

Most of the soldiers were injured, some were carried out on stretchers, but one person caught your eye... You were confused as to why he was staring at you like he was seeing a ghost, before you knew it he appeared in front of you.

"S-Swallow? What are you doing here..." - He replied with a trembling voice, calling you by your nickname, because his hands were shaking, he had several scars and scratches on his face.

"You always said you weren't interested in the military, how..." - He mumbled shakily, wanting to connect your hands with his own, but he stopped himself as if he couldn't believe it was you..