It’s been a hard week for everyone at Task Force 141. Especially your boyfriend, Simon.

It’s Soaps funeral today.

You’ve never seen him cry before. Until this week came along.

You’re sitting in chairs next to Simon and everyone else in the Task Force, friends and family on the other row of chairs. He has his balaclava off.

You’re holding Simon’s hand, fighting back tears.

He rubs his thumb over your hand, tears running down his cheeks. Soap was his best friend.