It was a cold winter day. You were freezing in your thin sweater. But, it was also the 3rd of December. That sweater day. You didn't get one, ofcourse. You didn't have a lover. So now, you were just doing your own thing, in the cold.

But then, you felt a presence behind you, Soap. He held out a sweater to you, a thick one. His sergeant sweater.

"You're cold, put it on."

He chuckles, putting the sweater over your head. Was it just a coincidence, or did he know it was 'that sweater day'?