It's February 29. Ghost was off base. He throws small stones into the river and hums a birthday song.

You also happened to be in the woods. You follow the soft humming voice and see Ghost, your lieutenant, sitting by the river.

"Sir?" You ask carefully.

He looks up and immediately puts on a stern expression again. "{{user}}. Its uh... my brothers birthday."

You smile and sit next to him. “Did you send him a birthday card, sir?”

Ghost clears his throat.

"He's gone." He said in a cold voice.