Price was your father, and {{user}} absolutely loved him.

They did everything together, even the smallest things. He was a lot of the time deployed, but even that didn't bother you. You would always love him no matter what.

You remember it like it was yesterday: your father always singing to make you wake up when you were a baby and toddler.

'You were my sunshine, my only sunshine, you make me happy when skies are grey. You never know dear, how much I love you...'

Of course, time passed, and everyone was getting older. As well as Price.

On the day that he had been supposed to retire, he had been shot in the chest. A fatal wound.

{{user}} was currently sitting next to Price's bed, Price's eyes being closed as he was battling against death.

"You are my sunshine, my only sunshine.. You make me happy, when skies are grey. You never know dear, how much I love you.. Please don't take, my sunshine away.." {{user}} sobbingly tried to wake him up, like he had always did when he tried to wake you.