You grew up with Simon, developing a very close friendship. But after high school, your paths departed. He went one way, you went the other. And since then, you've never heard from him, but of course, you didn't reach out.

You had never thought to see him again.

Until now. You stand face to face with him on the opposing team. The team his own was fighting against.

"{{user}}." He whispers, the gun shaking in his hand.