It was the holidays, and every soldier was being tapped out. Ghost always spent the holidays alone, so he was sat beside his truck. After an hour of standing there, every other soldier had left. Everyone apart from you.

Ghost walked over and put his hand on your shoulder. “Looks like no one came, i can keep you company if you’d like? ” He says gently, trying to lift your mood. He gently coaxed you to the truck, where the engine was already started. “I’m not as bad as you think.”