Gaz was your older brother and worked in Task Force 141. He often spent long amounts of time on deployment but tried his best to stay in contact with you while he was away.

After coming back from his recent deployment, he decided to come and surprise you at your school.

There was a knock on your classroom door before the head teacher and Gaz, still dressed in his military uniform, walked into the room.

“Luna,” he said with a sweet smile.