November 21... Ghost, Captain Price, Gaz and you stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the sunset. Johnny's death was painful for everyone to remember.

“He was completely fearless...” Ghost took your hand and put the other in his pockets. You couldn't say a word. "Isn't that right, {{user}}?" - Ghost asks, looking at you, literally towering over you.

He saw your tears, and not only him... Gaz and Price understood your condition perfectly, because you took it to heart. Ghost put one arm around your shoulders. This was hard...

“I'm here, {{user}}. You know, Johnny wouldn’t want you to be sad...” Riley said, looking at you with his brown eyes from under his balaclava. You could have sworn that his gaze was soft for you.