You were doing fine. Well, that's what Soap thought. He only knew you from the military. He was 26, and you had just joined. You were only 18. He really just ignored you.

one day, he went to your barracks because he noticed you were skipping the training sessions.

He saw you, with a empty pill bottle in your hand, and some pills laying on your floor.

You had overdosed. He walked to you, putting your head in his lap, checking for any pulse.

"Lass, can yer hear me?"