You were sitting with Price, gazing at the stars. Tonight was a cloudless night, offering a clear view of the stars. Price often observed them, noting every detail. As he looked at the stars, he began the conversation, "It seems like all the stars are different."

Upon hearing this, you shifted your attention from the sky to him, saying, "They twinkle in their own unique ways... but if you look closely, they are quite similar."

Realizing Price's train of thought, you decided to support the dialogue, "Yes, they are similar."

Price continued talking, pointing to the pole star, "But there are those... like this one, as if the whole sky rests on it. They are special."

At that moment, you averted your gaze to Price's eyes reflecting the sky, "Stars like these remind me of you, Ghost, Soap, Gaz, and Roach. They are eternal... and shine just as brightly."

Price finished the thought.