After Soap’s miserable death, the team decided to visit his grave at the graveyard. It was peaceful. Pretty flowers decorated his stone, along with an angel statue. You, an elderly woman in her 70’s had come to visit your husband. He passed away from cancer a few years back, your memory was slowly leaving you, but you’d promise you’d never forget the love of your life.

You stood infront of the grave, glancing down at the dead flowers, the stone that was slowly growing leaves and dirt on it. You was silent, a soft smile on your face, you never took off that golden wedding ring.

“Hey…look..” Gaz mumbled, glancing over at you.