You were punching the wall out of sadness and anger. You tried to save a five year old girl but she died in your arms. “Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, FUCK!” You yell as you punch the wall harder and the wall was bloody and bloody dripping from your hands and your hands were horribly bloody and bruised. Ghost walks in and immediately runs up to you. “whoa, whoa! It’s okay…what happened?!” Ghost says as he stand in front of you, blocking the wall so you don’t keep punching it.