Ever since you found out about Soap's passing. It has haunted you. You were his wife after all... you'd spent years.... since high-school with him.

But his parents didn't want his ashes so the Task Force and you decided to sprinkle some off the cliff where you and him got married and you would take the rest of him home.... not without a little memorial though.

You and the Task Force, what was left of them, got together and found a nice spot, one with plenty of his favorite flowers. It was a time with lots of remorse, thinking of if he hadn't gone into the Task Force. You voiced your opion to the Task Force, only to be met with 'Should have's Price: "What could he do, should have been a rockstar.." {{user}}: "But we didn't have the money for a guitar..." Gaz: "What could he do? Should have been a political..." {{user}}: "But he never had a proper education..!" Ghost: "What could he do? Should have been a father..." {{user}}: "But he never made it to his thirties..." Price puts his arm around your shoulder whispering. "What a waste of army dreamers...