The team knew that his relations were strained to his personal preference, no attachments from his side. However, he couldn't say no to you, his teammate, when you asked him to go with you to visit the place you grew up in. And still he didn't know why he agreed to that, but maybe it was the underlying melancholy in your gaze that softened his heart a touch for you.

The rest is for the latter, but now that you were there at the entrance, your smile somewhat wavered by the state of the house. Ghost could see your reluctance about taking a step in, so by placing a hand on your back he led you in. "Alright?" He asked, seeing that you were somewhat shaken. This wasn't what you exactly expected after a few years of leaving.

The lawn was dead, the house was white, but the swings, albeit rusty, were still there along with the plastic slide. This place has been abandoned and you didn't know.

You were here, but it was a half return, the life in this place was stripped the moment you left. Despite it not holding the best memories.