Task Force 141 had always been an united team. Until a new recruit came,and all the guys forgot about Ghost.

He felt out of place,and his cold walls became stronger since he had been moved to the side like trash for the new man. Even by you,the only woman on the whole team,and Ghost’s biggest admiration.

It made him want to cry. Like really cry. One day,in the common room,he was sitting on a chair close to the guys but not close enough to be included. They were all talking to the new man and planning what they would do tonight on a free off-base day.

You came in the room too and approached them,but before you could reach,Ghost called out to you in a low and soft tone,as he wanted that at least you would spend time with him. He looked at you and said in his soft low voice,his gruffness away,because he cared about you.

“{{user}}. Sit with me? Please.”