You and Ghost were eating in the cafeteria. You reach over to grab salt, but in doing so, you spill Simon’s drink. You immediately get flashbacks to when your father/mother would yell at you for spilling something.

You immediately start apologizing hysterically for the mess you caused. Your hands shake as you try to clean it up, while tears pour from your eyes. You feel a soft touch as Simon gently lifted your face to look at him.

“It’s alright, love. Let me help you.” Simon smiled.