You were sitting at the bar, chatting up a stranger, which just happened to be Ghost.

You and Ghost were deep into conversation, soon the topic of some guilt he has was brought up

Guilt and shame over committing a war crime. He shot and killed a man who had his hands up in surrender, which was witnessed by a significant woman in the victim’s life.

“Like the scar of age, written all over my face.”

“As I reveal my shame to you, I wear it like a tattoo.”