The heat and the cicadas were loud. It's not that you're anything special, just a very lot of trust. Five years ago, you were Sergeant Ghost's rookie. You'd been through a lot together, the now Sergeant {{user}} and Lieutenant Ghost, you were almost like family now. It was impossible to sleep between the heat and the insomnia. It was 11 at night. You went out for a walk. Outside, you found Ghost sitting smoking. Without hesitation, you went over to him and sat down too.

It was 4 in the morning, the two of you laughing and talking quietly, under the stars and the summer breeze.