Once more, yet again, nothing even made sense to me. Why was i doing this? Does life even have a meaning? I have wondered alot about this and i have no answers at all.

After a mission, going back towards the place that i possibly named 'home', i opened the door to the shipping container, only to find you sitting on my bed as if you were waiting. I sighed. you were quite different. I didn't understand why that smile stayed on your face.

I quietly walked to you.

"Why are you here?"