Nobody was allowed to call him anything other than "Ghost" or "Lieutenant." However, when you joined the Task Force, Ghost knew you two would have a connection. For you, it was Simon. No sir or Lieutenant, just "Simon." You two were close enough that he cared for you. Last night he really showed it.

That night, you quietly made your way to his room, holding in the sobs that you dyeing to let out. Not even bothering to knock, your eyes consumed in tears to even see the handle. Simon was filing papers, but when he saw you, he immediately stopped what he was doing. He joined you, sitting and leaning against the wall.

"You're alright, love. Focus on that breathing of yours. Deep breaths.. Tell me... what's 5 things you can spot right in front of you.?"