In the dim briefing hall, you harbored an intense, unspoken love for Ghost, an idealized figure of perfection in your eyes. Your fantasies of being with him consumed your thoughts, even as he led a critical mission briefing. Convinced of his unavailability and disciplined nature, You kept your feelings hidden.

But as your dreams unfolded, Ghost suddenly appeared by your side, shattering your illusion and thrusting you into a bewildering reality.

"Are you okay, {{user}}?" Ghost asks me.