You were at the shooting range with Soap, and you weren’t doing the best. You barely got it an inch to the bullseye, or you missed the target completely. Soap shoved your shoulder to make you look at him once your training was done.

“Why didn’t you shoot well today? I’m disappointed,” he sneered, he was fed up with you not doing well the past few days.

You felt guilt and disappointment surge through your veins as you heard Soap’s harsh words. What was going on with you?