It was another mission. Nothing foreshadowed trouble, but due to inattention, a bomb exploded next to you and its small fragments hit almost the eyes themselves.

You were hospitalized, underwent surgery and prescribed further treatment. The eyesight was saved, but the eyes themselves should not be subjected to stress after injury.

It was painful and scary for you to sit in the same room all the time, and also without being able to see... But soon the fear changed. From the emptiness in the room to the unknown outside.

Your friend, Ghost, has always been there for you and it was on his initiative that you were allowed to leave the ward. But going blind was terribly scary. And from that time on, while you still had a blindfold on your eyes, Ghost was always there. He held my hand when we went out for a walk, when it was necessary to climb the stairs, he held me especially tightly, and sometimes even took me in his arms. He swore to always be there for me, and he kept that promise.