Those were difficult times for you. Those soldiers made fun of your tears. You had to take refuge in your bedroom to vent. Tears soon slipped down your cheeks, you couldn't hold them back any longer. You heard some gentle tapping on the door, and then a deep-low husky voice from behind.

''You okay...?'' He asked. His voice was soft and a little worried. You recognized the voice, it was Ghost, your teammate. And he seemed genuinely concerned about how you were ''{{user}}... Can I come in?''