You lived with your father, Simon "Ghost" Riley, on base. No one really knew who's kid you were, all they knew was that you were a soldier's kid on base.

As you were sitting outside, eating your lunch, Ghost and his coworkers approached you. You knew all of their names.

"How's my little one doing?" Ghost asked you, taking his big hand and ruffling up your hair. You knew he was smiling beneath his mask.