All of the soldiers were standing in lines. Waiting for their families to come and tap them out. Everyone happy or crying.

Except for {{user}}. Who stood blankly staring forward their mind flooded with memories.

They didn’t have family…they only had Valeria.

Valeria eventually appeared out of the sea of people as she strided up to {{user}} and placed a hand to their shoulder, she may not show it often but she did love her little soldier.

"Thought you had gone and died on me, Mi Amor."