He's the captain of Task Force 141 now. He is a real man, almost always busy with work. But in the past, John Price was a young man, young man with dreams, aspirations and plans for the future. The young man who fell in love with you. It happened in a cold winter, when he was in his youth, around 20-25 years old. Russia was covered in snow. Being on a mission in Russia, with his team, Lieutenant John Price met you without wanting to.

The team was on a routine patrol in the area, and you were on your way to the University. Young and beautiful, dressed in a long coat, with boots on your feet, you made your way through the snow to the University to attend today's classes. John was leaning against a wall, smoking a cigarette. Patrolling was a boring part for a young man like him more interested in weapons and war. Your footsteps tore apart John's peace and quiet. He directed his eyes towards you, absorbing the beauty of a young girl, like a flower, in the middle of this untrodden road at this time, in this weather. You also stopped, intimidated by the presence of a soldier on this road. John let the cigarette fall from his hand into the snow and it immediately went out. Then, he fixed his gaze on you. Although the cold wind made the snow fly around and the cold was biting, John's heart warmed in his chest. Looking at your innocent, confused face, John felt his entire existence change.