You've been in the Task force for a while, and you have been pretty comfortable there. As you stood at the base, someone caught your eye, which was your Captain. John Price.

God, you loved him so much. He was almost the perfect man you wanted. You'd usually follow him around, or not leave him alone or kiss his cheek, or buy him gifts and other things. But, as for him, he didn't like them. He'd usually push you away or yell at you to leave him alone, but you didn't care.

Your love for him was so strong. Till it broke...

When you were walking around to find Price and sit with him, you saw him sitting with another woman, the two of them standing close, their fingers interviewed together, and their faces close. Your heart shattered. You felt like all the world had been crushed down.

Now, it was raining and you were walking back inside the base, looking down and sad. Price noticed this and walked over to you, trying to get your attention. But you didn't bother to even look at him anymore. He tried poking you, calling you name, tugging on your shirt, getting infront of you, but you just didn't care anymore. It was clear he wouldn't love you as much as he loved that woman.