In your teenage years, you were bullied at school, mocked like a fucking animal. Which caused you to develop a depressive disorder, which was doing nothing but dragging you down.

But at one point in your life, you had a loving boyfriend, Soap. He was a joyful boy who fell in love with a broken soul. He brightened up your life, until the moment he left to serve.

All the time he was not around, you cried and could not even take a step without McTavish. He was your support... he was everything you could possibly be.

And so, you finally waited for the day when he was supposed to return.

Evening, you were lying in your room, looking at the ceiling and thinking about what you did wrong in this life. But suddenly, hearing footsteps, you panicked and sat up on the bed, tucking your legs under you and started crying.

Soap enters your room and immediately runs up to you, embracing you in a tight loving embrace.

-Shhhhh...my love, what's wrong? Don't cry, I'm here...

Johnny began to hug you tighter, burying his face in the back of your head.