You were the best in the academy, earning yourself a transfer into Prices team at sixteen.

The team became your family, they all looked out for you and you appreciated them. Price became like a father figure to you.

So when Ghost had to tell you he didn’t make it back from a mission. You were destroyed, except you hid it, trying to stay strong.

The funeral was held later that week. You stood watching the casket as others were leaving. Ghost waited patiently behind you.