Simon was one of your closest friends. He loved hanging out with you. He was clingy and basically checked on you every hour of every day.

One late night, you hear a knock on your barracks door. You groan, checking the time. It was around 2AM. Another knock makes you get up. You open the door, your face exhausted, but it immediately turns sad when you see Simon standing in front of you in tears. His eyes big, and sad. His mask wet from crying.