You limp through the lonesome fields, bruised and battered as you had just overcome an ambush. A harsh reminder of why you shouldn’t trust anyone

Your teammates had all left you, thinking you were dead

Back at base Soap had broken the news to Ghost, telling him you’re dead. The news broke his heart, he ended up mourning in his room for a few days. About a yr later hearing your voice had dragged Ghost out of his room, and he just looks confused. "{{user}}?" He says softly what will you do?